Jun. 5th, 2010
I Quit Cars Today
Jun. 5th, 2010 03:49 pmSO. This morning, while getting gas, I backed into a pole while trying to avoid hitting the gas pump.
Then on the way home I got flashed by the speeding cam because I apparently cannot tell a 6 from a 5.
Then, immediately upon getting off the highway I get forced INTO ONCOMING TRAFFIC because I'm in the left lane that the oil tanker next to me decided to merge into suddenly WHILE I'M NEXT TO HIM. And I mean NEXT TO because I was RIGHT in the middle to the point where all I could do was swerve into oncoming traffic and speed ahead of the stupid fucking tanker.
I hate cars.
I hate driving.
I QUIT. MOM CAN PICK YUSSIE UP FROM WORK TODAY, I'M PRETTY SURE IF I DO I'LL GET HIT BY A FUCKING TRAIN OE SOMETHING.
Then on the way home I got flashed by the speeding cam because I apparently cannot tell a 6 from a 5.
Then, immediately upon getting off the highway I get forced INTO ONCOMING TRAFFIC because I'm in the left lane that the oil tanker next to me decided to merge into suddenly WHILE I'M NEXT TO HIM. And I mean NEXT TO because I was RIGHT in the middle to the point where all I could do was swerve into oncoming traffic and speed ahead of the stupid fucking tanker.
I hate cars.
I hate driving.
I QUIT. MOM CAN PICK YUSSIE UP FROM WORK TODAY, I'M PRETTY SURE IF I DO I'LL GET HIT BY A FUCKING TRAIN OE SOMETHING.
I Quit Cars Today
Jun. 5th, 2010 03:49 pmSO. This morning, while getting gas, I backed into a pole while trying to avoid hitting the gas pump.
Then on the way home I got flashed by the speeding cam because I apparently cannot tell a 6 from a 5.
Then, immediately upon getting off the highway I get forced INTO ONCOMING TRAFFIC because I'm in the left lane that the oil tanker next to me decided to merge into suddenly WHILE I'M NEXT TO HIM. And I mean NEXT TO because I was RIGHT in the middle to the point where all I could do was swerve into oncoming traffic and speed ahead of the stupid fucking tanker.
I hate cars.
I hate driving.
I QUIT. MOM CAN PICK YUSSIE UP FROM WORK TODAY, I'M PRETTY SURE IF I DO I'LL GET HIT BY A FUCKING TRAIN OE SOMETHING.
Then on the way home I got flashed by the speeding cam because I apparently cannot tell a 6 from a 5.
Then, immediately upon getting off the highway I get forced INTO ONCOMING TRAFFIC because I'm in the left lane that the oil tanker next to me decided to merge into suddenly WHILE I'M NEXT TO HIM. And I mean NEXT TO because I was RIGHT in the middle to the point where all I could do was swerve into oncoming traffic and speed ahead of the stupid fucking tanker.
I hate cars.
I hate driving.
I QUIT. MOM CAN PICK YUSSIE UP FROM WORK TODAY, I'M PRETTY SURE IF I DO I'LL GET HIT BY A FUCKING TRAIN OE SOMETHING.