I had a pretty good b-day weekend thanks to all of you who left me sweet comments!!! But I had only been back 1 fucking day and the drama began. Last night I had just left my house and was on my way to see my boyfriend..I turned on to tropicana, and WHAM! some asshole ran a redlight, hit me...AND KEPT GOING! For a second I was in shock of course...then I said theres no fucking way this chode was going to hit me and take off, so I took off after him to get a plate number. I cannot describe how mad I was..chased him through a parking lot and down a couple streets where he finally stopped. I got out as he did, and started going off " I need your insurance information and your drivers license now!" He was obviously drinking, and just kept saying no no you gotta follow me to my house, and argued with me for a min. Some chick in the truck with him got out and started to back away saying I wanna go home. Then...he took off again!!!! So I let this girl in my car and started asking her if she knew anything about him. Not much..she said she worked with him at pizza hut, knew alittle about him. After that I met up with a cop where the accident took place..and did that whole thing. Hows that for the first day back home?! Hit and run. Oh goody!!where could I sign up!
I hate Vegas.
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I hate Vegas.
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want me to beat his ass?
ill do it.. damnit
*flex*
xoxoxo