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I went to go babysit yesterday and as soon as I started driving I heard a strange sound. I pull over in the parking lot and get out to look at my car. I though oh maybe I have a flat, I wish it had been a flat. Someone hit my car when they were backing out of the parking spot next to me. ASSHOLE! No note no anything but white paint and my rear quarter panel pushed into my tire on the passenger side. So no babysitting, called the police and insurance. Tony was able to pull the car away from the tire so I can drive to work today. $500 deductible, did I mention we are poor? Terrell was really upset cause he wanted to play with the kids I was sitting for, he threw a huge fit crying and screaming. He kept asking me if my car was fixed. This was my afternoon, mommy is you car fixed? No T is isn't. Who broke it? I don't know sweetie. Why is you car broken mommy? Because someone hit it Terrell. WAAAAA I want to go to ***'s house. Rinse repeat about 30 times. God I hate the question age. All questions all the time. It is enough to drive a person crazy. Thank god the doctor upped my zoloft. LOL!
Mommy but whyyyyyy?