i can’t help but to blame mi madre for my current vehicular troubles. she asked me to sell the bike and i unwillingly obliged. what does that have to do with the car crash? i was “forced” to buy my car way ahead of schedule. before i bought the bike, i actually took a safety and proficiency course. (if you only knew the scrapes i’ve gotten out of with the skills I learned there. in fact, I only know two aquaintances to get motocycles and they both wrecked within a month)
i was planning to take a course for the car and i think the crash could have been easily avoided if i had taken that course :(
in case you can’t tell, i’m feeling really depressed and lonely lately. lonely for an exotic vehicle
