my mom's going to kill me :( |
my mom's going to kill me :( |
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I was driving into this parking building and ran into one of those yellow poles as I was going through the gate.
And now the edge of my car's got this big ole' dent. We were going to watch the new Batman and the entire time, I was just thinking about how I was going to tell my mother and couldn't really enjoy the movie. It was horrible. >< Have you ever run into something with your car then needed to tell your parents and had this sinking feeling in your gut between the time you did the damage and the time you called them? :( |
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![]() DDR \\ I'm Dee :) ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Mentor Posts: 8,662 Joined: Mar 2006 Member No: 384,020 ![]() |
Hah, aww. That's not as bad as someone that I know who ran into the bank. He was going through the drive-up and smashed his car on the side of the buidling. I just laughed at him when he told me.
When my mom first let me drive her car (I was around 8) she told me to back it into the drive way and I ran into the pole that holds up the overhang of the roof by our step. I felt really bad, but my dad just got the hammer and pushed it back out. Looking back on it, it was funny. But at the time I was scared. |
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![]() This bag is not a toy. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Staff Alumni Posts: 3,090 Joined: Oct 2007 Member No: 583,108 ![]() |
When my mom first let me drive her car (I was around 8) she told me to back it into the drive way and I ran into the pole that holds up the overhang of the roof by our step. I felt really bad, but my dad just got the hammer and pushed it back out. Looking back on it, it was funny. But at the time I was scared. OMG I did the EXACT same thing. I think I might have been like 11, but I was driving home from church with my dad and I got nervous going into the carport. My dad told me to stop when I got up there and he was gonna go ahead and park the car, but somehow I just gunned it into the pole and bent it up pretty bad. My dad straightened it out, but my family (my brother especially, who was yelling from the backseat the entire time) still remembers and laughs at me for it. My dad got a kick out of it at the time, too. |
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