So, I was wondering...

Google is ok...I mean it IS my favourite search engine but it's not like I don't expect something bigger, better, faster to come along eventually and eclipse it.

Oh, something interesting happened today. See, two of my siblings moved out last Wednesday to a city about a half hour away. It's all quite sad, since we were close, one being my twin sister. The other being Jaego, who some of you may remember. Anywho, we were on our way to visit them and we have to take the freeway to get there. No big deal, usually. This time there was some slow-down while people tried to merge onto the lane that lead to another freeway, slow, bumper-to-bumper sort of thing. I don't know what the hell happened (I wasn't driving, so I don't have to pay attention) but I guess so fellow behind us didn't want to slow down and just smacked right into the back of our car. I've never actually been in an car accident before, not that this was anything major. Although our bumper did start falling off a bit later =\

The weird thing is, about a week ago when my mother was driving home someone slammed into the back of our car. That was the first accident we've had with that car (or any of our cars that I can remember) ever. I just find it interesting these incidents happened so close together.

I had that happen a few weeks back. Made the guy pay for it bc he was texting when he hit us from behind. What's really retarded was...we had been stopped at a red light for about two min...and then he lets go of the brake...and slams on the gas either bc he thought the light turned green or he meant to hit the brakes when he noticed he was moving. Jackass! I wanted to kick his ass! But instead, he had to pay for my bumper and a rental car for when my car was in the shop for three days. So ha! on him.

I've been in several accidents...and I'm not kidding you...in every single situation...the person hit me. Except: I've only accidentally hit a parked car on my street while switching out the cars in the drive way...but I was 14 and very very stupid...that was once...all the other times they hit me. Fortunately I didn't hurt his or my car, so thank god for that.

The worst was when I actually owned a car...I wasn't just borrowing my parents...I paid for it, it was mine. I was driving it home from school...and I didn't make it out of the school parking lot when this bitch decided to drive 30-40 mph through the parking lot...swerving around a lot of slow moving cars...and ran straight into mine...t-boned on my side...the drivers side. I spun around about three times, and ran right into some woman waiting her turn to leave the parking lot just like I was bc there was a lot of traffic. The lady I hit from spinning, got mad at me, when it was clearly not my fault. She was complaining about injuries when she had none, and here I was covered in glass, blood and scratches...all over my face and body. I couldn't blink for a while bc I had glass in my eyes, but I got it out before any serious damage. The problem was getting glass off of me without adding more scratches. Eh that sucked! The impact shattered both drivers side windows onto me + jammed the doors so I had to crawl out the windows to get out. It almost pinned me in my seat. Since my car was a junker...and was totaled...instead of paying for repairs...she paid for what the car was worth and ever since then I never had my own car. Man I'm still pissed bc I only had that car for two weeks and paid $500 for it...it was worth $1250...but still, $500 and in two weeks the car was murdered.

So...this week I had some friends from Jacksonville visit which was nice, but funny because one always looks like a gay cowboy but is not gay and it was Pride weekend...
And Wednesday I'm going down there to pick up my car from jail aka the repair shop I've had it sitting in since November :/
I am excited! But I'm going to paint over it, I know it looks crazy with all the stenciling, drawings, stickers, and band signatures!

I just moved to this little rural town in Washington and I don't have a car so it's been kind of hard trying to get a job. I was really bummed last week because I was supposed to go to Gualala, CA again but that ended up falling through. I forgot half my clothes in Gualala and so I've had to wash clothes every two days or so because I only have three pairs of pants (jeans I got paint on, jeans that are two sizes too big, and jeans that really old). Day before yesterday I had a 'family meeting' with my roommates which is really an abbreviation for 'chew your butt out for an hour for leaving a butter knife in the sink, bread crumbs on the counter, and laundry in the dryer before you went to your aunt's to house-sit over the weekend'.
I was really, really, RILLY looking forward to Gualala which really means I'm totally bummed about losing the opportunity to shag twenty-four year old hotties named Ben.
Wibble.
Anywho, I did meet this really cool old lady next door. She's from Germany.

Haha...that sounds very interesting. I had a coworker that just moved to a "little rural town in Washington" too...I bet it's pretty fun out there if you know the right places to go. I hear that out there and Oregon (mostly Portland) would be my kind of place. I got some travelin' to do!

I had surgery a week ago and the pain meds they gave me weren't working so I ended up with a prescription for Oxycodone which apparently made me hallucinate and walk around (which I don't remember), so I fell down the stairs and had to be restitched. Is that interesting?

Here's something weird, my mom dad and brother's were all born in winter months, I was the only summer. My husband and I were both born in summer, my kids were both born in winter. Karma is strange.

Karma? That's not an example of Karma. Do you even know what Karma is?

Said By serenathegoddess

Here's something weird, my mom dad and brother's were all born in winter months, I was the only summer. My husband and I were both born in summer, my kids were both born in winter. Karma is strange.

I think that's more an example of people's sexual habits then Karma.

We had a conversation at work about the times our parents got a little too cozy... I was born in December so it must have been a very cold day in March...well it was Chicago so I could understand...I guess most kids are born in the summertime because wintertime is when everyone gets a little closer "to get warm" haha

I was born October 29th, born like 2-3 weeks late. So, January is when my parents were getting "cozy".