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Friday, March 19, 2004
CAr accident I just got involved into an accident. I'm fine physically, but still shaken. One thing's for sure, you'll never gonna see me in the driver's seat again. I may never touch a steering wheel for a very, very long time. Probably ten years. The scenes from the accident kept replaying in my head over and over again. I don't know if I can sleep. Everytime I close my eyes pictures kept flashing in my mind. Then I feel my body tremble, and tears fall unnoticed from my eyes. It's a long story. Thank goodness nobody was hurt. My car was a wreck though. Same thing to the car which hit me. Okay, here's the gist of what happened. I was going to Wendy's to buy something to eat. I signaled to the left, and the car accross from me gave me the go sign so I can pass. I didn't notice that a car in the other lane was fast zooming in in my direction. Next thing I know I heard this loud bang and my car swerved to the left. I sat there at the driver's seat, bewildered and shaken. Then when I looked at the other car which hit me, I thought I was gonna faint. Her windshield was smashed, and heck, I don't know how to describe it, but it was a mess. A woman opened my door and asked me if I was okay. I said yes, but a little scared. Then I got out of the car to look at the damage in my car. I thought I was gonna faint for sure. The plate number flew off, the bumper totally fell off. There were a lot of broken glasses everywhere. The front of the car was smashed. Oh my god. I quickly called Lester because he works near the scene of the accident. I told him what happened, and in just a few minutes he was there with me. Then the police started to come. Police cars, ambulance, firemen. I didn't cry then when they were all asking me if I was okay. But when the paramedic took me to the ambulance to take my blood pressure, it just then finally hit me. I just had an accident. And my car was a total wreck. I couldn't help it. I cried in front of the officer. They asked me if I wanted to go to the hospital but I said that I was okay. That nothing hurt. Then afterwards I just went to Lester and cried in his arms. I was beyond comforting. That was my first accident and it was very traumatic. I don't wanna drive again. Ever. Never ever again. Not even if they gave me a jaguar for a car. Nah- ah.
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