Tout le Monde,

I know it's been a while.  I tend not to write on here because I don't want certain people knowing about things.  But now I can say that the topic of the day is worth the write and has nothing to do with anyone but myself.

Yesterday around three o'clock I was in a car accident.  It was just the wrong place and wrong time.  Now little clips of visions in my head linger and haunt me ever couple of minutes.

I was sandwhiched between cars.  I was stopped waiting for the car in front of me to make a left and I was found under a bridge of the railroad tracks.  Moments later I see a car driving up behind me but not slowing down.  Soon after I looked at my side mirror saw the nose of the other car coming up behind me not slowing down and all I could do was wait for the hit.

I don't remember seeing everything, but I do recall hitting the car in front of me and my dashboard coming apart and flying at me.  I can still see it now.  A camel colored block in full view of my right eye.  I just sit in my car not knowing anything at this point.  I get out of my car and see the wreck.  Oh My God, how, why, what?@!  I go into my car looking for my cell phone.  Everything was everywhere, coins, cd's, my dashboard pieces, the battery booster that I had just bought from Sears (ironically not needing that anymore).  Ah and then finally my phone.  The impact was so rediculous that my phone cover plate was popped out of place!  I called the cops and they came.  Long story shortened I was in shock, the cops were lightening things up with jokes so how could I not be me and joke with them as well.  I was driven home, which was not too far from the crash site.

haha wow too many people are calling me now...

~to be continued ...