I feel sick.
So today, my big sister, Robyn, took me out with her. It was a normal day, looking at stuff for the holiday in a few weeks.
When we were coming home, I was on my phone doing whatever, and I heard Robyn saying, "Oh my God..."
I looked over and saw one of the worst things you could imagine.
A car.
Knocking down a motorbike.
There was two ambulances there, and about four people, one young girl (I'm guessing Robyn's age) with a blanket around her. She was crying. I took it that she was the driver of the car that hit the motorbike, poor girl.
I thought that was it.
Until we drove down to the traffic lights.
There was two smashed cars, but no one seemed hurt. In one of them, the front was all bashed... But in the other one it was smashed. In pieces.
Two car accidents in the same road.
That's a lovely way to trigger depression.
Thanks, Life.
So today, my big sister, Robyn, took me out with her. It was a normal day, looking at stuff for the holiday in a few weeks.
When we were coming home, I was on my phone doing whatever, and I heard Robyn saying, "Oh my God..."
I looked over and saw one of the worst things you could imagine.
A car.
Knocking down a motorbike.
There was two ambulances there, and about four people, one young girl (I'm guessing Robyn's age) with a blanket around her. She was crying. I took it that she was the driver of the car that hit the motorbike, poor girl.
I thought that was it.
Until we drove down to the traffic lights.
There was two smashed cars, but no one seemed hurt. In one of them, the front was all bashed... But in the other one it was smashed. In pieces.
Two car accidents in the same road.
That's a lovely way to trigger depression.
Thanks, Life.





