Okay, I am so sorry for writing the previous post about how one’s lack of manners irritate me. T.T I was just sort of ranting.
I ALMOST DIED TODAY.
GOOD GOD.
There was an event at school today that involved crossing roads.
Yes, my near-accident occurred on the road. I suck. So, students were crossing the road, but only managed to cross half. While doing so, I was talking to my friend. And while everyone stopped in the middle of the road, at the little white dots that divided the road into two, I kept talking…and walking. Oh, boo hoo.
Then I looked to the left and saw a car coming at me…and it didn’t even stop. Well, I didn’t scream, but I backed away only just in time. The car just whizzed by and honked at me. Yeah, I could think of a better time to use the horn. How about…before it came within four feet of me?
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(I’m a born artist)
Okay, so it’s completely my fault, but it was still really traumatizing. Moral? Don’t talk when you cross the road. ._.
Thank you, Lord.
(Someone up there hates me!
Okay, I’m sorry I ate a chocolate Easter bunny, then!)
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