Guess what i just ran into?
An eighteen wheeler.
That's right, i just hit a fucking rig.
I wake up and go to work, right, sleet and snow is everythere. I go to work. Long story short, my trip came to an abrupt end.
The kicker is... when i finally get there (after dealing with cops, walking, and getting rides from some real nice people), the fucking place is CLOSED!
All that for nothing.
New car time.
But, i'm breathing. I hit an eighteen wheeler and walked away unscathed. Totally unhurt. Can't say the same for my car, but all in all it's good to be alive.
I hope you all have a better day than I did (But at least i'm breathing, that's more than some people can say who are involved in an accident with a semi!).



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