So driving home tonight and I was feeling good. Going to come home, hang out with the roommates, you know...releax a bit.

And so sitting at a red light, just chilling I hear the screetching of tired and BAM! I scream like a little girl and start crying cus my car just got hit by another car. I pull into the gas station to my left, and the woman follows. The front of her car is MESSED! So initial thought, crap my car is messed. She pulled up, windows down and says my car is fine and I saw we should swap information. Then this dude pulls up says he saw the whole thing, he's a machanic and he can fix both the damage without going through the proper steps (report it and what not) I start looking for my information and call my dad. (Yep you got it, I'm a daddy's girl through and through) Thank God he was awake even if it was 10:30pm his time!!! We're talking, he tells me what to do, and the dude starts talking to me saying we don't need to report he, he can fix it, the lady is going through hard times, it's going to hurt my driving record just as much as hers etc etc etc. I say ok hold on, I put the phone back to my ear and my dad sterner than ever (he's a pretty chill dude) says "SUSIE SUSIE SUSIE!! YOU HAVE TO REPORT THIS ACCIDENT!!!"

So I get off the phone with him and there's the lady who's like 50 mind you and this creepy dude standing, surrounding me. "Let's not report it blah blah blah" He even accuses me that if I'm a Christian I shouldn't report it...cus that's not at all backwards!!! I just want to do the right thing. I don't need the lady to pay for the three scraps she made to my bumper, I just want to do the right thing because what if there is bigger damage underneath, etc. She's giving me the guilty look not to report it, Why do you ask? Because no less than 10 minutes prior she got into an accident on the freeway that a cop just happen to catch. Two accidents in 10 minutes no less. The dude is trying to buy and sell everything (my car and her dog) so I don't trust him one bit but I'm being bullied. So I get her number, her name and her license plate number (my dad later informed me it was her driver's license number I needed...I don't know these things I'm never been in an accident before!)

I told her I would call her once I know what to do. My dad says I should report it. My one roommate says I should report it. My other roommate says to carefully consider it because she was saved when a lady didn't report one of her accidents, but then again even at the age of 19 her accidents were well more than 10 minutes apart. So what do I do?!

I don't want the lady's money, I don't mind paying for the damage it's minimal compared to her $3000 worth of damage, but shouldn't I go through the right steps!? I don't know!!

But that was my night! CRAZY!!!!

Uh! Where did August go!? So it's my one and only day off before I work again chasing people around for a pilot for my company. It's fun, but exhausting. And I worked til almost midnight last night. No not on set but instead I was in the office all day putting together binders for a company as well as getting locations for our current shoot. Ack! But now I have a day to rest, relax and make phone calls for my job. But I will be able to spend time with my roommates which will be nice (yeah that's right, I have my new roommate...she's pretty kick ass if I do say so myself).

Have you ever had those moments where your mind is filled to the brim with things to say and write but at the same time you don't know what to say? I fear it's mostly whining and no one wants to read some lady whining about minor annouyances (and no you don't need to point out my lack of ability in spelling).

I will say this, I really need to stop moving when I kind of wake up in the morning. Because even though I know I can fall right back asleep my cats catch my movements and are then on a mission to get me out of bed now that I'm semi-awake so I will feed them. This needs to stop, especially on a Saturday morning when I didn't even get home til almost 12:30am from work. I wish I had come home late from partying but no, oh no. I have this thing with making sure what I send out in a binder is perfection....and my boss likes to throw random things at me around 8:30pm that will take an hour or two to complete while she's on vaca with the boy...but I'm not bitter. ANYWAY! I will leave it at that and go view Moxi's hot to trot set in member review because this straight girl can't get enough of Moxi's hottness!

Til my next installment,
Susie

So I guess the birthday has officially come and gone. Granted I could go by my one friend's philosophy that it is actually a birthmonth. But the universally agreed upon day has come and gone. I was marvelous though. A good collection of friends old and new gathering together at a Karaoke bar and having some good old fashioned drinking fun! There were pictures and as soon as I can get those from my friends I will choose the best of the bunch to share. But all in all a grand old birthday with great memories!

I have also discovered that I do not like the effects of the infamous drink known as AMF and will no longer be partaking of that in the future. No good, no good....

One regret, like the last few years...no cookie cake. I shall have to hold out in hopes for another year...

But really I can't complain.

Susie :-D

First journal on Suicide Girls' page... ah, if only I had deep thoughts to share.

All I have right now is a plead for anyone living in LA that needs a room to rent. Last minute my roommate and I were left sol by our new roommate. We have a master bedroom available asap. It's $533/month plus utilities (moving in also you need to pay last month's rent plus whatever is left of the month pro rated.)

We live in a town house in North Hollywood with our own washer and dryer, a porch and it's two story place with a total of 3 bedrooms and 1.5 baths. Right now it's me and my roommate but we need another person. We live in a safe neighborhood that's quiet but also doesn't complain if there is noise. It's one of those amazing places that may seem too good to be true but it's not! It's comfortable, homely and has two lovely cats. Therefore our major demand is you love cats. Granted we just had a girl move out who is crazy so we're just asking for a sane person who is considerate of others and understands that live in boyfriend/girlfriend is not an option. We're kind of done with that. That's a lot of information I'm sure but if I can't be straight up honest here, where can I be!?

So yes this is my first blog and it's me looking for a new roommate, but let me tell you my next postings won't be an ad for anything.

Susie!