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June 7th 2010, 08:14 PM
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GlennGlenn
Peasant He/Him Norway
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Hey guys,

Today I had an accident while driving my car. You see, it all began when I woke up today and put on my shoes on. I lit up a cigarette while relaxing outside in the hot summer air. After I was done smoking I went down to my boat to fix the wire steering on it, which the work in itself is death, since it's so small to get inside it with a screw driver. After about 5 attempts over a 3-hour span I finally managed to get it right. All of a sudden, I heard a noise inside my house and I quickly knew it was my cellphone ringing to that sweet Kanye West tune "Good Morning". I picked up the phone and it was my friend who called; He asked me if I wanted to hang out with him and since I had nothing better to do I might as well accept his proposal to keep the friendly bond between us, which is established and kept in line through physical communication.

I quickly ran to the bathroom and took a shower (I was really dirty after working with the boat), put someclothes on, my bling and my shades and I was redy to cruise some with him out in town (We was actually just going to buy some medicine for him, so I'm over-exaggerating here). As we was rolling through the hood where I live I saw some gangster just chillin' in a bus shack waiting for the bus, I quickly noticed that they was from another group than I was and it was beef from that point on. One of their guys starting shooting at my ride and I have bullet holes in my car now. I drove as fast as I could out of that hood and didn't think nothing would happen even if I was hit with bullets in my car.

I stopped at a gas station not thinking anything of it and then suddenly my car 'sploded as I was walking outside of the station. Some security that worked there gave me a picture of what happened:

The 'splosion.

I barely managed to survive that blast and I ws so scared as to what was going to happen next since we had gangster on our tail. I ran as fast as I could because I felt hungry after what happened so I went to street-kitchen to have a hamburger. The guy was finished and he came with my burger, it was served on a silver plate. It felt weird and I felt like everything was a conspiracy against me because he didn't touch the burger at all.

It was when I took the burger in my hand I noticed what was wrong. It was too hot and I severely burned my hand and I can no longer use it. Here are pictures of what my hand looks like now.

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It hurts

What will happen to my friend and I? Well, we still drive around in a car and solve mysteries and stuff.