Be a man, do the right thing
So today I had my first accident. It was minor, I had misjudged my car while doing a U-turn and hit another car. Well, it happened in school, in the full view of many passersbys. At that moment, part of me wanted to curl up somewhere and hide, or maybe run away hoping no one noticed.
But last year, someone left a few nice dents on my car whilst parked on the roadside. I'd thought evil thoughts of whoever did it, as did the guy who bent my bumper a couple of months back on my current car. Before that, one of my friends got given a phony number by the other party in an accident where he wasn't at fault.
I decided I wasn't going to be like them.
So I left a note on the other car's windscreen, a fairly dirty white Hyundai Elantra, detailing where I had hit it (it was a long scrape) and my (genuine) number.
But till now, I've still not received a call. Part of me hopes it will never come, but the suspense is killing, thinking it just probably will, sooner or later.
Thursday, June 15, 2006
If you enjoy the trip, the destination isn't important
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