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  wuddup family. my fucking car got wrecked today. mother and I were driving to the swap meet so I could get a la pafait style bear charm for my digi camera and so she could get her coworker a couple of rings. we were literally turning left onto the street the building was on, and the back passenger side of my car got hit. I thought we were gonna hit the 2 gentlemen head on cus they had their turn signal on and it was a one way street; thankfully they were trying to get to the gas station just through the intersection, and only hit the back of my car. regardless, I'm pissed because that's my fucking car and I wasn't even the one to have caused the accident. 

 both tires were cockeyed and the bumper was barely hanging on. I'm so fucking mad.

 ma sent me in to the swap meet cus it's 110 degrees fahrenheit here, and she called our neighbor asking if she could get us cus the car had to be towed. our neighbor said she'd pick us up, but said if no one was injured, then metro would take about an hour to show up (boooo 🍅🍅🍅🍅). so I went inside and chatted with an old lady while we were squished on a bench together lol. 

 after the police did the accident report ma came in with all the stuff in my car in this big ass box from temu (??? why is my dad putting his boxes in the back of my car????). we did get the stuff we went for, but Jesus Christ. the police had said my car was likely totaled (I'm so fucking mad), and while we have 2 cars right now, the Escalade doesn't have AC so we can't drive it unless we'd like to die of heat stroke 😒.

 I literally just had the AC in my car fixed not even 2 weeks ago. rage rage rage rage rage ( ಠ⁠益⁠ಠ) 

 there's another 2008 rondo for sale for 6 grand, but still 😒; I want to drive MY car.