The Camaro got hit today!
But I had to swerve to the side to avoid the front crash. The front is more important than the side, right?
First I was in shock. How could I do this to the Camaro?
The depression came second. *tear*.
Then more depression.
Then came anger. Intense anger. ahhhhhhh why? Why? arggggh
Then came depression again.
Then rational thinking.
Then anger again. Where am I going to get money for repairs?
Now, I’m in disbelief. : /
If there was any perfect time for Armageddon, it would be now.