Less than two months ago I was in a car wreck with my grandma in a new car. The car was totaled. We got a new one. No one was hurt (except my Nintendo DS).
Less than a week ago we were in ANOTHER FREAKING ACCIDENT. Some freaking moron was parked on the tollroad--PARKED ON THE HIGHWAY. So they guy in front of us swerved out of our lane, and we swerved when we saw why HE swerved, but didn't quite manage to get all the way out of the way, so we hit the freaking pickup's rear right bumper with our driver side bumper, spun into the lane on the right, ANOTHER DAMN PICKUP hit us on the passenger side bumper, and we finally came to a stop.
Needless to say that another brand new car was totaled.
And now my grandma's in the hospital with a fractured vertebra. I don't like the woman (for reasons I can't discern...), but I wouldn't wish that on anyone except the obese idiot who caused the accident--who may, actually, have gotten the same, as I noticed she was carried out of her 'car' (FREAKING PICKUP) on a stretcher.
So yeah. We will basically have no Christmas. This year is getting off to a sucky end. The best we can hope for is a) three months or more of rehab and recovery for grandma, or b) a surgery and possible even-worse side effects.
So yeah, I'm $%*!ing frustrated.
Had to get that out. I can rant better here than I can elsewhere.