rainy_id ([info]rainy_id) wrote,

Running behind on this internet stuff.

Life has been rather hectic in the past two weeks. I have been working at both of my jobs and nothing seems to be progressing like I had hoped. I have not studied for the LSAT's because I have been busy at very odd times and do not have the luck of sitting down for like six hours at a time. Where to start, where to start?

Ah, yes, Kaitlin and I have finished painting her new room at our apartment and we have got almost everything she needs in there. We now must move all her stuff throughout the apartment into her room and put things back in order. I cannot wait to finally move in so I do not have to move my car every two hours at the village (otherwise I get a ticket).

Work has also led to some other minor problems in my life, for one thing, I have to travel there in a car. What is wrong with that, right? Well, I have good driving skills, I am a little crazy from time to time, but none the less, never gotten into trouble because of it. Last Wednesday, I was coming back from work at about 9:35 and I was traveling down Colley Ave. I was stopped at a light near 35th street (yeah, ghetto land of deranged freaks). Being stopped for six seconds, you would believe that the person driving behind me might have noticed that everyone else was stopped at a BIG FUCKING RED LIGHT. This guy had to be about 20 car lengths behind me in order for him to take that long to reach the light. Anyway, this douchebag somehow rams into the back of me at like 15-20mph. He hit my car with such force that it skidded 6-10feet forward into the car in front of me. The result of the accident was pretty amazing. My bumper is gouged out in spots, my trunk lid is dented in a bit, and there is some paint missing. My front bumper has a lot of missing paint and a crack on the underside. This ghetto ass mother fucking douche (who was sucking down breath mints in vast quantities) had an isuzu rodeo that was trashed by my maxima. I was amazed at the amount of damage done to his from end. I won that round as far as cars taking crashes better.

Anyway, this guy does not want me or the guy that my car skidded into calling the police. I found it to be funny being that you are required to call the police. Anyway, he said he would pay for the damage to my car and it would only be like 200 bucks to fix. I wish he had tacked another zero onto that 200 because he actually caused 2000 dollars in damage to my car. Thank god he had insurance but lied to the police about the policy and company in hopes of evading his soon to be raised rate. My insurance company tracked it all down and I bet they are better at tracking people than the police. I spent many hours on the phone with insurance companies and I think I have gone over my minutes for the month. I was happy to find out that my car can be repaired next week and I have filled out all the paperwork and I do not have to pay a deductible at all. I do not even get a check from the insurance company because they are just sending it to the body shop that will repair my car. Now they cannot screw with the body shop which makes me feel more secure and I know that the car will be fixed no matter if the cost of fixing it goes up to five thousand. I need to get a rental car for the 4-5 days it will be in the repair shop, but that guy's insurance will pay for it and once again raise his rates.

I have to go to court for this accident though. The police gave the guy a ticket for following too closely and he is running out of points on his license so he will not be driving any more after court. I have to show up as a witness and I am gonna make sure this guys nuts are nailed to the wall. I would crucify him if I could. I would not be surprised if he got off on the charge being that he did hit me after I had been stopped a long fricken time. Oh well, if he is free to go, I will punch him in his ugly face the second we make it off of federal property.

Kaitlin will be out of class in a moment, so I must wrap this up. I hopefully will keep this up to date more often.

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