This was my Baby...my first car. It was a 1998 Chevy Cavalier, and I was really proud of it too. Then some stupid girl with her permit tried to make a yellow light and came at me going 50 and slammed into me as i was turning left. Of course, it was my fault, "failure to yeild the right of way" but i'm sorry that a truck was opposite me blocking my vision. I didn't know some chic would break the law and go speeding up to not even break or swerve to miss me...the car is totaled, and I am alone.  R.I.P. My love.
I now resent all white ford explorers, regardless of who is driving them.  Please, please heed the speed limit, this just completely ruined my year. I could be dead.  I am afraid to drive in cars now.  All I keep imagining is the horrible crunching of metal on metal and the pop of the airbag suddenly inflating, and the sound of my own voice, screaming and screaming, crying and screaming, crying, and mourning. Don't let this happen to someone else. Please.
UPDATE!!! As of Febuary, 2002 I recieved my second car, a 2000 white sunfire. I have been "hooking it up" and now have colored air vents, seat covers and accessories...along with Montegi MR7 17" rims. pictures later.
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