Hi, everybody, how are we? I was pretty good, until after school.
Guess what happened? My aunt was driving my mom, my cousins and me on our way home. On A1A (near Burger King), a guy's car hit our car, and the back of our car broken. When we got off from and car and saw each other, I was really surprised, and so did that guy, he's Tim Bailey (he's in my first and forth period class). I was like, "Hey Tim, what are you doing?"(actually I wanted to say what the hell are you doing, but I swallowed that word) And he was like, " Oh my god, Ivy, how can I hit your car?"
Well, we were out of luck, there's a sheriff driving beside us, actually he was on his way home, but he saw the whole thing. So, we got to do the general inquest. That's never been a good thing. Tim was really upset, he didn't say anything, but put his head on the car, I knew that he had already been catch by sheriff few weeks ago. I think he got to go to the driving school again. It took us almost an hour to deal with everything. But I was wondering something, both of his father and sheriff didn't blame him at all, they just said careful driving. If I hit on somebody's car, I will get blame from 10 uncles, 10 aunts, my parents and my grandma, and more than 10 cousins will laugh at me. Anyway, long story. Have a nice day everybody.