I'm having a really bad day. I've got a cold or something and feel like shit, I'm totally bored, and some asshole decided to crash into my new car then drive off. I got the fuckers license plate though. He's gonna pay. People need to learn how to fucking drive. I had to stand out in the rain for like an hour waiting for the cops (even though every other day there's a billion of em where I was) so I could get an accident report to give to the insurance company but now my parents are like "oh if we tell the insurance company it'll go up", but I'm like we got the fuckers license so make his insurance pay. It was his fault and he further admits guilt by leaving the scene. How much do I hate humanity? I really need money. I need some equipment really badly. How does anyone expect me to ever film this movie if they won't even lend me some money?
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And hey, let us have her for awhile. Although, I am not sure where she gets in less trouble...CA or NY....