So since I can't post any of this on facebook, I figured I'd post this on here.... the accident I just got in.
My dad wanted me to take him for food since he couldn't drive.... So I took him to wendy's to get burgers and on my way back home it was really icy. I didn't know how to drive in the ice and he didn't tell me anything except kept yelling at me for hitting the potholes. I was scared so he let me park the car. I hit a patch of ice and my car went up onto the curb and into the hill near my house. My car tire popped and my check engine light came on. I started crying and all he did was walk in the house and yell FUCK repeatedly. I guess it's not as bad as it could've been. I'm just shook up....so after all this I get to change my first tire.
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