I may be pathetic, but my life isn't boring

I actually had plans for a big serious post. In fact, I have a partial rough draft of it, but due to recent developments it had to be postponed.

Ok, so I don't have a life. I have so little of a life that my day consists of sleeping as late as possible, going to class, going to Starbucks, talking on the phone, doing homework, going back to sleep; in that order. Seriously, this is my every day (except for when I go to Colorado). This is even my day when I don't have work. The only exceptions are the weekends. Saturday's class time is spent doing homework. Sunday's is spent at church. But yes, I go to Starbucks every single day. I think I'm addicted.

The fact is, I still don't really have friends at school. All of my friends are at Starbucks. This is both a good and a bad thing. I wish I had friends at school, but I love my friends at Starbucks. This has also led to the pathetic-ness of me hanging out there on my day off, a very loser-ish thing to do by all standards. The really funny thing is that I've started a trend where EVERYONE has started hanging out there in their off time. I actually think that I'm about to get in trouble for it, but oh well.

The whole point of me telling you this is leading to my story. I went into Starbucks around 6:30 yesterday evening. I hung out there, and I stayed until they closed at 10. Then I stayed even later until they were done shutting everything done. Finally, around 12:30 we left. Yes, I spent like 6 hours there. I did actually get a lot of homework done though, so it wasn't all bad.

When we finally left the store, Diana, Jimmy, and I were standing outside talking. Out of nowhere, at the nearest intersection, about half a block away. We see a taxi run a red light and a Cadillac make an illegal left turn, both going really fast. The Caddy rams the cab, sending it out of control toward the curb, where is smashes into, and somehow wedges under a parked VW Jetta. It was incredible. I still do not know how it all happened, it was so fast. Fortunately, no one else was really close, and we were fine, but we ran right to the site.

There were three or four guys in the Cadillac. They were fine, and their car will survive. The cab had a passenger and the driver couldn't open his door. The Jetta was a disaster, and was ON the hood of cab. I could only feel extremely sorry for the owner of the poor, innocent bystanding car.

The police got there pretty quick. They got the woman passenger out of the taxi and into an ambulance pretty quick, but I don't think she had any serious injuries. The cabby had to stay in the car until they could pry him out. They put a neck brace on him and carted him off too. Although, honestly, I was there. I heard him talking before and after the cops arrived. I don't doubt that he had some whiplash, but as soon as the police were involved he got a lot more dramatic.

That was my fascinating night. As a result though, I didn't get back until like 3 a.m. I then proceeded to stay up all night write a paper. I get to nap for an hour between class and work, then I get to close...fun for me!

Anyway, look at the pictures I took with my camera phone. I hope you can see them. The pictures I took before with them were big and good, these are tiny and fuzzy, but hopefully you can see how the Jetta is on top of the taxi.