This particular entry takes place on April 4, 2007 at the ripe old age of 22.
Ahem...
Tonight is April 4th, but yesterday, April 3rd
this DOUCHE-BAG rear-ended me in my Honda, my baby!
My brand new!
The cop was like, "This isn't brand new."
And I said, "It is to me! My other car was 15 yrs old!"
But Erik was driving.
We had been talking about if it is a sin to lust after your own wife haha and then BAM! this Ford F-150 hit us from behind.
It was this freckle-faced cowboy.
He was really nice and sorry at first-until i called the cops
Then he was nice and sorry in a different sort of way.
We had to miss our Bible Study.
The night's topic was sex.
Mike called us later and said that none of the other engaged couples showed up either, so God must not have wanted us talking about it.
With all respect to Dios, I wish he would have told us in a different way.
These situations are fun though b/c you get to get all stressed out and make all these phone calls and feel all adult-like and everything.
Anyway.