Goings ons

Yesterday, while driving back from the store, in the VW with the top down, I got called a bitch. Lol. Two guys in a truck ride up beside me and stay there for like a block and then I hear the driver say, "Fine, don't say hi to me, bitch." I looked over and was like what? Whatever with that.

My brother Jared told me that Friday my mom and my younger brother were driving to pick up a prescription for my dad, and my brother, Michael, (who was driving) ran a red light and got t-boned by a deliver truck. Nice. Michael said that there was a cop directly behind them and was noticing it, and didn't notice that the light was red. My mom and Michael collided noggins. Jared said they had to use the jaws of life to get my mom out of the car. He said that it looked like someone took a baseball bat to her. It was my sisters only car and it got totalled. Michael and my mom are fine, just beat up.

Today we saw the Narnia movie. Better than I thought it'd be. So that was good.