A small town girl living in the city full of crazy people. But then, who is normal anyway. I love books, skateboarding, ballet, loud music, hanging out with my nieces and nephew, shopping, and cats Bilbo and Misty. (ferrets Faramir-RIP, Eowyn-RIP, Arwyn-MIA, Luthien-RIP, Beren-MIA, Boromir-RIP/cats Precious-RIP and Frodo-RIP).
Sunday, January 13, 2008
Oh lovely
Oh how lovely, I hit one of my boss's cars while backing out to go home in my personal car. Didn't turn fast enough. I didn't have manager's number on my cell so I called her from home. I didn't feel a thing, just heard a crunch and thought oh shit. It is just red scratches and a crack on it. My car is the same with white scratches on the rear bumper (suv I hit was white). It hit the same place a white car scratched me years ago when we parked in the employee lot. I don't know who own the white car but everybody I know had white scratches and dings on their cars and the reason we stopped parking in the employee lot. I didn't look at the license plate, but remember the stall number. I wans't sure if it was ours or another city's, but thinking about it I think it is another city's because I gave away our suv to my reservation, so it has to be another city's. Manager said she'll call the morning person and I can fill out a damage report when I come to work tomorrow (or rather today). Post later. Bye!
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