I just remembered I have a doctors appointment today for a checkup. The irony! "So, is anything in genral bothering you?"

WELL... I've got flipping whiplash symptoms.... lol. I can only push a cart with two rows of books and suddenly I cant do situps its pathetic! Ah well it'll go away in a few days... I've had it before.

Remind me not to schedule general checkups... ever. Seems like they're bad luck because last time was 11th grade, when i had a physical one afternoon after school... and that day in gym involved a classmate and myself having a head-to-head crash playing soccer when we both went to head the ball at the same time... even though she's bigger than me, *I* knocked *her* unconscious somehow. But yeah had to go through all the tests for a concussion anyhow.

Now I know an effective weapon if I ever get in a fight though! Watch out for Cher's rockhard skull!


Aside from that..... I want to see OotP badly! Like... tonight! Or at least do SOMETHING tonight even if its not Potteresque... who's free?

The good: Angie and I went to Six Flags for the first time ever... big and tall and fast coasters ROCK!! Who says they're scary? Pffffft I laugh in the face of that.

The bad: On the Cross-Bronx expressway in one of the tunnels, we were gonig at a steady pace, no braking, no changing lanes... yet SOMEHOW a twit behind us manages to rearend us.

It's weird... I never wear a seatbelt. Today, when we were just leaving Riverhead I found myself staring long and hard at my unbuckled belt... and decided to click it. Good thing. *With* our belts, Angie and I got jolted quite hard from the force of the large Jeep smashing into our small car and completely crunching her trunk in... and, what's more, the Jeep definitely double-struck, because there was two loud thuds, and my head jerked forward and back and struck the headrest hard twice... I saw double on the second impact but no blurriness of vision or anything like that so I'm definitely not concussed... and Angie says her head's okay too.. my neck's been feeling a bit sore... although part of that is definitely my own fault. "Hey, let's go on big fast roller coasters in spite of the fact that we might really regret it in the morning!" But hey. It's not every day we have a chance to go to Six Flags...that doesnt crop up very often at all.

I guess we'll find out exactly how bad it is in the morning, won't we?

Honestly, though... could've been a lot worse on my part. Someone was *definitely* watching out for me. That's the only explanation.. I hate seatbelts because they always fit me weird no matter how I adjust them, I'm not used to them anyway because I'm mostly on Suffolk Transit vehicles, which have *no* seatbelts... I typically only put them on when someone's driving seriously unnerves me, and Angie is a good driver...

I feel so bad for Angie... now she has all these car repairs to worry about... the guy wanted to settle the thing outside of insurance so they exchanged info. He had just better not be trying to screw Angie over! And if he is? Well, guess whose sorry ass is not going to get away with it as he believes? I mean gah... the trunk is no longer functional, all the lights in the back of her car are smashed... according to Jason, it would take more to repair the car than the car is worth. Lovely, no?