some crazy pulled out in front of me while I had the right of way and the green light today resulting in me to hard brake, skid, slide and DUMP my bike. My knee is hamburger and I think I may have a slight shoulder separation. I will find out tomorrow when I go to the hospital. My bike still runs, but I need a new skin for the right side of my bike, blinker, and my pipe reattached.
The lady in her car saw that I stood up after sliding for 20+ feet, limping and dazed and then drove off, unfucking believable.
The last three weeks have been full of crazy stuff like this. I may need to just stay in for a while.
Week 1:
Emerald Cup (everything great there for everyone)-
My lady and best friend won their classes.
http://www.ftvideo.com/genex/results/06/emerald_cup.htm (yep, that's right)
BUT, I got food poisoning on the way home.
Both laptops, destroyed on the way home by the airline and then told, "well, that's too bad. we can't help you."
Week 2:
Junior Nationals USA (my lady didn't do as well as hoped- too much muscle for that group and the RUDE center judge: Sandy Ranalli
http://www.ftvideo.com/genex/results/06/jrusa.htm
Week 3:
Ass chewed by both professors, Capstone Class (BA-499 business planning) & Computer Science D-base (SQL) for missing class for being out of town when they said it was okay in the first place
Missed two of my semi-pro football games--coach is on my ass. AND now I will miss this Saturday's game with shoulder and knee injury.
Hopefully, this stuff all comes in threes and I will be done with some of this weird crap for a while. AMEN for the two pain pills I had laying around from an injury I had 8mos ago or I would be able to type this email.
I still can't believe the lady just drove off without checking to see if I was okay. In Oregon, it is considered a Felony hit and run since she created the accident, causing my crash. Nothing like filing a claim on a hit and run..you know my insurance company is going to love this one, no license plate number or anything.
I mean, come on, at least check on the person you could have almost killed (i know that sounded dramatic, but I am on a motorcycle, not in another car).
Pissed, injured, and not able to lift or play or ride my bike...
this sucks!
The lady in her car saw that I stood up after sliding for 20+ feet, limping and dazed and then drove off, unfucking believable.
The last three weeks have been full of crazy stuff like this. I may need to just stay in for a while.
Week 1:
Emerald Cup (everything great there for everyone)-
My lady and best friend won their classes.
http://www.ftvideo.com/genex/results/06/emerald_cup.htm (yep, that's right)
BUT, I got food poisoning on the way home.
Both laptops, destroyed on the way home by the airline and then told, "well, that's too bad. we can't help you."
Week 2:
Junior Nationals USA (my lady didn't do as well as hoped- too much muscle for that group and the RUDE center judge: Sandy Ranalli
http://www.ftvideo.com/genex/results/06/jrusa.htm
However, the judges made quite a statement both with their results and from the mouth of head judge Sandi Ranalli who berated the competitors in several instances for standing in too much of a flexed posture, at times telling the women literally to "relax - stop flexing!"
Ass chewed by both professors, Capstone Class (BA-499 business planning) & Computer Science D-base (SQL) for missing class for being out of town when they said it was okay in the first place
Missed two of my semi-pro football games--coach is on my ass. AND now I will miss this Saturday's game with shoulder and knee injury.
Hopefully, this stuff all comes in threes and I will be done with some of this weird crap for a while. AMEN for the two pain pills I had laying around from an injury I had 8mos ago or I would be able to type this email.
I still can't believe the lady just drove off without checking to see if I was okay. In Oregon, it is considered a Felony hit and run since she created the accident, causing my crash. Nothing like filing a claim on a hit and run..you know my insurance company is going to love this one, no license plate number or anything.
I mean, come on, at least check on the person you could have almost killed (i know that sounded dramatic, but I am on a motorcycle, not in another car).
Pissed, injured, and not able to lift or play or ride my bike...
this sucks!
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