Miguel scared me shitless over the weekend.
Miguel is one of my close friends though it may not seem like it, but he is.
On Saturday before the competiton, he went to go meet the drumline for lunch, which was stupid anyways because 1) He already brought his lunch and 2) Mr. Vrieze said to bring a bag lunch.
So he's driving, and he meets up with Zack while driving (Zack being the car infront of him). So Miguel decides to pass Zack.
Not only is it NOT Zack, but its a double-yellow line, and he loses control of his car and rolls it.
He ROLLED his car.
Yeah sure, he's alive, only broke his thumb, but he's luck that he didn't DIE!
This is why I don't drive yet.
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My sanity has fled....here lies the remains....
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I'm not driving until I'm seventeen or something. Or maybe I'll just end up moving into a big city where you can walk everywhere...like Tokyo.