not my damned day

[threeplusfire]

So Alan was involved in some kind of car accident. He's okay and he says it wasn't his fault but he's not home yet. I don't know what happened yet.

edit Some fucktard in a truck nearly smashed into Alan, who had to swerve. Several other cars swerved around and crashed into each other. Totally the fault of truck driving fucktard. No serious injuries. Alan's okay, car's okay. Did I mention we don't have health insurance right now?

We owe the IRS $1400 that we don't fucking have because fucking Flood didn't hold enough out of our checks.

It's ironic, I was just telling my therapist that things were getting better. Ha.

Fuck fuck fuck fuck.

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[melyndabelinda.livejournal.com]

I hope Alan's all right. Call me if you need anything.

[tsarina.livejournal.com]

He finally called two hours after he was supposed to be home. Argh. He said he was alright on the phone, that he didn't get hit and it wasn't his fault. He had to wait and talk to the police however.

I'll call you this weekend, alright? Right now I think I'm going to throw up from sheer nerves.

[melyndabelinda.livejournal.com]

Okay, I'll talk to you later.