out of reach
as predicted, something pretty bad happened. after picking
up stuart i got ourselves into a car accident. it wasn't
my fault because we got rear-ended, but it wasn't my car
and my parents didn't know that i was driving in newark.
actually they still don't know. i don't want to tell them
i got into an accident now because i just should have told
them in the first place. i'm so mad that this happened
though. last night i was a bit panicky when i was falling
asleep. and today i just feel nervous and weird about it.
car accidents are no fun.
i'm bored. i don't feel like writing.