Just as I am posting this, I freaking scratched my neighbors car a few minutes ago. It was so loud, I swear I freaked out. Without any choice, I came out of the car and look at the damage helplessly. Needless to say, I was even traumatized after I saw the scratch. sdfaecioiwjeiojerhtioehrealadxs! It was bad. Really bad. Well, not my neighbor's car but MY MOTHER'S car. How lovely. God save me.
Now, instead of going to college to get some stuff done, I'm too afraid to go out and end up blogging instead. Fml.
And no, it is nothing to be proud of.
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