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Yup...I'm finally getting around to updating this thing....mostly because I want to vent about some stupid asshole who deserves to die. Maybe I should tell you why I'm so mad, especially at someone whom I don't even know. Last Friday I was driving along with my friend, listening to the radio, blah blah blah. Well...I'm begining to turn down a residential street, on an arrow mind you, taking my own sweet time since it's wet outside, when some jackass in a giant SUV runs the red light and plows into the side of MY Toyota Camry! Since the force of his vehicle was so great *going at least 50 MPH if not more*, both my friend and I are knocked out, me only for a mintue, but when I look ever at my friend, she's bleeding from the head and still out! This heartless jackass didn't even get out to see if we were ok! I'm not exactly sure what my car looks like at this point because I'm screaming at my friend to say something to me when finally she squeezes me hand and starts moaning, I figure she's not dead at least. And so the paramedics get there, put me on the backboard and gurney, wheel me into the ambulence while they go try to pull my friend out of the car *the passenger side was completely destroyed, therefore they had to pry the driver's side door open and get both me and her out* While in sitting there wondering if she's ok, I hear one of them say they need Careflite for my friend. At that point I almost lost it and was going to beat the shit out of this guy whether I was hurt or not. They decide that she's stable enough so they put her in the ambulence with me and take us to the county hospital. Well...my dad works at the county hospital...so when he got there after the accident, he knew everything that was going on. They discharged me after a couple hours with a mild concussion, broken jaw and bruises, but my friend wasn't as lucky as I was. She ended up with a concussion, scratches on her head, a bruised hip, and a broken collar bone. All I know about the other driver is that he was "bleeding from his neck" but they took him to a local hospital, not where we were *therfore, he wasn't injured at all, just some minor cuts from glass* Yesterday I went to the autopound to see my car. The paramedics took pictures from the trauma report, and showed me, but those pictures were nothing compared to what my poor car actually looks like now. I got there and saw a green Camry and thought "No, that's not my car, it can't be." Of course, the car I swore wasn't mine was. *it rained that night I might add, and all the windows had been dbroken out on the passenger side after the accident so everything of mine and my friend's was totally ruined* The passenger side where my friend had been sitting was sunk in at least 2 1/2 feet. I guess after that moron hit me he pushed me into another car because there was damage on the driver's side *my side* too. The scariest part that I couldn't tell at the accisdent scence was that the passenger seat that my friend was in was twisted underneath the pushed in door. Somehow, with her seatbelt on too, the impact pushed her up on top of all of that, or she would have been crushed. I gather all my stuff out of the car I've only had since ealry March of this year. My school books are all ruined. Her school book is ruined. My show choir uniform, leather jacket, mapsco, school work, CD's....are all ruined. About the only thing that isn't runied is my CD player, if it's even still there the next time I have a chance to go out to the auto pound *they told me I couldn't remove anything that was attached to the car* As far as I'm concerned, that jackass can pay for all of our medical bills, replace all of my things that were ruined in the rain, and buy me a brand new car. The sickest thing of all is that only his front end is damaged being this huge SUV, there for his car is fixable, while mine is destroyed. BTW, I'll have pictures just to see how bad it actually is. My description can't even begin to describe it. For the mean time, here's a picture of what my car looked like.

My Camry: A Timeline


The Beginings:

my pretty car and I on the first day of schooland pulling out of the driveway on the first day of schooldriving off to school

The Aftermath:

damn SUV running into my car...my poor caranother shot of my dead car

*sigh* it's destroyed...why couldn't he have stopped dammit!?!my car never did anything to himcrushed inward 2 1/2 feet....bastard...bye car....


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I would like to thank all of the little people who made this web page possible, without you I don't think I could have done it! I would also like to thank Bush for their new album, The Science of Things...IT'S ABOUT TIME YOU GAVE US SOMETHING NEW!!! (Don't you just love Gavin's new hair...*mmmm* yummy). Remember...I'm just a sweet transvestite from Transexual Translyvania! Wait...there's more more more! I'm just mad about saffron! And she's just mad about me! They call me mellow yellow! Special thanks goes out to the Smurfs, those damned voices in my head, MTV, Stimpy, the cast of the Real World, 94.5 the Edge, and the sound that my IM window makes. Without them I couldn't have made this page. *sniffs* Fare thee well.. This is Corey live from the library/study/billiards room...signing off.

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