Wake up late (again).
Actually, I wake up to the sound of my mother screeching my name from downstairs.
Groggily stumble down the stairs to be greeted with a very official-looking letter shoved in my face.
According to the police, I've had another car accident, apparently at one in the morning, just after midnight.
Well I honestly don't remember going out that night, nor having any sort of accident, nor any encounters with the police.
Naturally, I panic. Am I developing amnesia!? Was I drugged!? Was I having some sort of automated fit!? Oh god oh god did I hit somebody!???
Call up the police.
- Hi, I was wondering about this letter I received today ...( - Oh yes, that was a hit and run.Réduire )
Well, this is my day today.