Without Wheels
August 3rd, 2005 by accidentalThe rollercoaster hasn’t finished, i’m still kicking and screaming with my hands flaying wildly in the air.
I can’t express how frustrated i must feel right now, to have no car to drive around in feels very much like having no legs to walk around with, obviously that’s a huge exaggeration, but i do feel somewhat stranded if you know what i mean. I will make references to two of my previous posts today. Firstly, i mentioned before that i was looking forward to a more comfortable week ahead this week. Well it turns out that it is not going to be so comfortable after all.
This morning on the way to work, i got into my very first car accident behind the wheel. A driver decided that the lane i was travelling in was far more appealing than waiting in the one he was currently at so he decided to pull out not knowing that i was there. Anyway, details aside, i hit the back of said car, and the car behind smashed up the back of me, leaving me sandwiched between 2 green cars, how lovely.
The moments immediately after the initial impact is very much like playing dodgem cars, that’s what came to mind, dodgem cars. So being the absolute numbskull that i am, i decided that i may be able to use the momemtum that i still had, but without the engine actually being on, and roll on to the other side of a 8 lane intersection. After the lights had turned red. With hundreds of confused on-coming drivers desperately trying to avoid me. Dodgem cars remember? To the couple of uni students who were on their way to, uhhh uni, and helped me push the car clear from danger, thanks for helping this slightly imbalanced being in his time of need.
So anyway, the driver ended up being an apologetic 77 year old man who had admitted being at fault and said that he did not see me. Well oh duh, maybe if you checked your mirrors and your blind spot you would have seen a massive 1 ton metallic black object on 4 wheels and a frightened driver on the inside of it. Maybe then you would have seen me, and maybe then i would not be writing this but instead be enjoying a nice quiet night. Is it too much of an ask for a just little bit of peace?
Having my glove go missing for two hours in the snow was alot more painful than this mornings experience, but it had at least ended on a happy note. Having my car go missing though, which isn’t actually missing but at the repairers, is a test of faith. How will it all end? I wonder what other exciting events are going to transpire in the near future. I can only wait and hope for the best.
