Car Accidents… Betrayal and Death.

Archived from my old Xanga blog:

So just this morning I was thinking of posting a new blog. I was going to complain about all the new annoyances in my life thanks to this car accident. How I have to set aside time for treatment and how my neck starts to really hurt by the end of school. How I have to watch what I eat because I fear I’m getting fat since the Dr. forbade me to go to the gym or martial arts. I wasn’t going to mention that still-nagging memory in the back of my head that my former friend tried to hide her accident from her insurance company, even though I was injured.

Anyway, I was full of complaints.

Then Aly called me tonight after class and told me Craig, my coworker at Sea World, died today. He was hit by a car while riding his bicycle to work.

Really puts things into fucking perspective. The universe is messed up sometimes… Is it random why I got to live, yet he died? I don’t know.

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