I can't get this out of my mind, it's ringing like the borders of hell were let lose. As scary as it is intimidating, when I first woke up my mind was racing about getting ready and finishing my homework. I was packing up my books when my dad told me that my brother aparently rolled the Escape (my old car but is a REALLY nice car, like 2003) coming back from the evacuation. He went on to say that there was tire on the road (or something) and he was following his buddy who hit it, and he swerved to miss it. Him use to driving low cars, I think caused him to turn sharply and rolled the car into the wet ditch which possible (I pray not) ruined the guitars, computer, and whatever else was in it. I still can't get this out of my mind and I'll be thinking of it for a while, especially that when driving. I was planning on getting a laptop and my parents were going to pay for a little bit of it, but I don't think I'll continue looking because this will probably crunch our family's budget and I don't really want to start spending money that I'll probably need for college. I'm glad to get a little of this off my chest, but I think it will be like HCl on skin.
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