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brokenrecord) wrote2006-08-31 03:25 pm
brokenrecord) wrote2006-08-31 03:25 pm
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Today was freshman registration and I got to meet all my freshmen mentees. They seemed nice, but they weren't very talkative. One of them just moved three weeks ago from France which I found cool. I didn't speak any French to him, but I told his dad I was in AP French and I could attempt to understand his son speaking French if he spoke slowly and with small words.
Last night was a Ruby's night for band at the Woodbridge center and as I was backing out, I backed into a parked car. I freaked out because it was really loud, and I thought I had done serious damage. I parked and went to check it out and I didn't see anything at all, but this old woman had been driving by and saw and stopped I guess to make sure I didn't just leave and she was like "No, you hit him on the side!" and I looked over there and I still didn't see anything, and then she was like "No, see this chipped paint?" and there were just like... a few tiny chips of paint that no one would even notice if they hadn't seen it hit but the woman was like "They'll want to touch up that paint. You should leave your insurance information. It won't cost you too much" and then I was like "uhhhh..." because I was thinking wtf that's nothing! and she was all, snottily "Do you even have insurance?" and I was like "wtf yes stop talking to me like I'm 12" (except not really, I just said yes) and then I was like "I'm going to go get some paper and pencil to write down my info" and then waited for her to leave and then I left. But I mean, seriously, if I had left info, they probably would just take advantage and get other stuff fixed, and I don't think they'd even be able to find where I hit them, it was that small. I could barely find it, and I was the one who hit them! I mean, I'd leave info if it was something bigger, but... that was nothing. It still freaked me out, though. I thought it would be much worse than that.
So tired. We have a parent meeting for marching band tonight where we have to perform and my mom volunteered me to help distribute uniforms and stuff which means I have to be there until late which is irritating. Oh well. Just one more day of band camp left, and then the beach party!
Last night was a Ruby's night for band at the Woodbridge center and as I was backing out, I backed into a parked car. I freaked out because it was really loud, and I thought I had done serious damage. I parked and went to check it out and I didn't see anything at all, but this old woman had been driving by and saw and stopped I guess to make sure I didn't just leave and she was like "No, you hit him on the side!" and I looked over there and I still didn't see anything, and then she was like "No, see this chipped paint?" and there were just like... a few tiny chips of paint that no one would even notice if they hadn't seen it hit but the woman was like "They'll want to touch up that paint. You should leave your insurance information. It won't cost you too much" and then I was like "uhhhh..." because I was thinking wtf that's nothing! and she was all, snottily "Do you even have insurance?" and I was like "wtf yes stop talking to me like I'm 12" (except not really, I just said yes) and then I was like "I'm going to go get some paper and pencil to write down my info" and then waited for her to leave and then I left. But I mean, seriously, if I had left info, they probably would just take advantage and get other stuff fixed, and I don't think they'd even be able to find where I hit them, it was that small. I could barely find it, and I was the one who hit them! I mean, I'd leave info if it was something bigger, but... that was nothing. It still freaked me out, though. I thought it would be much worse than that.
So tired. We have a parent meeting for marching band tonight where we have to perform and my mom volunteered me to help distribute uniforms and stuff which means I have to be there until late which is irritating. Oh well. Just one more day of band camp left, and then the beach party!