Dumb dumb dumb dumb
May. 13th, 2002 08:06 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
judecorpYou know, I really hate when I do ridiculously stupid things. Like buy the wrong fecking camera battery because it's in the wrong place at the store, and not notice it until I've opened the package and tried to stick it in the camera.
Yeah. Like I didn't need those nine dollars. I hate being an idiot.
Add that to the new windshield I have to buy tomorrow, and the fact that I went to work with pieces of my current windshield stuck to my work clothes, and we've got a really great day. Yay.
[I should explain. You see, I was cruising down I-70 at a good 60mph or so, and it was pouring down rain, and there was a semi to my left that was entirely blinding me with spray, so I don't know exactly what happened. I only know that *something* fell from the overpass I went under, hit my windshield (with a very very very loud BANG!), broke through, and was gone. And there is glass all over my console and my passenger seat. And it looks like someone thwacked my windshield with a bat. Score! - Upside: I wasn't hurt, it's only a windshield, it's not leaking, it's under $200 to fix, and I didn't even swerve. Which, considering my hypersensitivity to loud noises and my post-abuse exaggerated startle reflex, is really amazing.
p.s. Thank you, M, for being there when I needed you to be.]
I think in lieu of internet or anything productive this evening, I'm going to eat my box of Kraft Cheese 'n Macaroni and watch Chasing Amy.
Yeah. Like I didn't need those nine dollars. I hate being an idiot.
Add that to the new windshield I have to buy tomorrow, and the fact that I went to work with pieces of my current windshield stuck to my work clothes, and we've got a really great day. Yay.
[I should explain. You see, I was cruising down I-70 at a good 60mph or so, and it was pouring down rain, and there was a semi to my left that was entirely blinding me with spray, so I don't know exactly what happened. I only know that *something* fell from the overpass I went under, hit my windshield (with a very very very loud BANG!), broke through, and was gone. And there is glass all over my console and my passenger seat. And it looks like someone thwacked my windshield with a bat. Score! - Upside: I wasn't hurt, it's only a windshield, it's not leaking, it's under $200 to fix, and I didn't even swerve. Which, considering my hypersensitivity to loud noises and my post-abuse exaggerated startle reflex, is really amazing.
p.s. Thank you, M, for being there when I needed you to be.]
I think in lieu of internet or anything productive this evening, I'm going to eat my box of Kraft Cheese 'n Macaroni and watch Chasing Amy.
