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Dec. 24th, 2005 06:13 pmSo, uh, someone up the street just rang our doorbell and said, "I was coming home and noticed that your car, the one parked on the street, the window's been smashed in and it's raining and all, so... I thought you might want to know about that." Indeed. And it's my car--the one I am theoretically going to be able to drive one day, as soon as I stop having panic attacks at complex intersections.
My mother is LIVID, and if you remember The Sonic Incident, you may understand that this does not bode well. I'm strangely unemotional about it--more curious as to who did it, and whether it was a bizarre accident or a purposeful strike, and if the latter, why? We've got some champion Ding-Dong-Ditch players down the street that my stepfather's going to instruct in the ways of pain if he can ever lay hands on them, and I'm kind of wondering if it was them. But why would they be out in the rain on Christmas Eve? And if it was a drive-by accident, how the hell do you smash in a window, just a window, on accident?
The truth is, I've been in an awesome mood the last day or two, partly because of what I think I'm going to end up doing this semester--I can't talk about it now, but it's both total awesomeness and a big relief. And I hate to say it, but I have to admit: as guilty as I feel about that car sitting there, racking up insurance payments while I'm not driving it (at least it's secondhand, not new), I probably don't feel deep and furious anger because I don't drive it, and I don't depend on it. I feel like it's happened to someone else's property, honestly. I'm more afraid of the discussion and resentment on the You Don't Even Drive It front that's probably going result because of this (even though me driving it would not have magically prevented the window-breaking, and if I didn't have a car at all, it would have happened to my sister's car two feet ahead, and she really does depend on hers). I feel awful in some peripheral way, like I should be apologizing for something.
(No, I don't think I'm being targeted personally. Even if I am, it's as [Real Name], not as Cleolinda Jones, and I can't imagine why anyone would target [Real-Name Me], or even know where I live, anyway.)
So... yeah. Merry Christmas, you guys.
ETA: Aaaaand the police are here. It's becoming increasingly obvious that it was not an accident.
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:15 am (UTC)What a Christmas Eve. *sends hugs*
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:16 am (UTC)Um... *shrug* Merry Christmas anyway!
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:22 am (UTC)I hope y'all figure it out, and have a very Merry Christmas! ♥
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:36 am (UTC)I'm glad you are in an awesome mood. May it last a good, long time! :)
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:44 am (UTC)Scroll down to "The Passion of the Limeade."
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:37 am (UTC)Here's hoping for a better Christmas tomorrow!
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:40 am (UTC)We used to have some neighbor kids who'd get in our cars to steal spare change, but that was usually only if we were foolish enough to leave the doors unlocked. I'm guessing that whoever did it thought you had something valuable in the car.
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:44 am (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:49 am (UTC)Best thing you can do is try to keep the rest of the family calm, though I know what an impossible task that can be once everyone decides to stay angry.
Good luck with your highly mysterious next semester.
And, of course, despite everything you're going through...Merry Christmas, Cleo. You've made my year brighter just through knowing you.
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Date: 2005-12-25 12:53 am (UTC)Why do people do shit like that on Christmas Eve? I mean...Really.
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Date: 2005-12-25 01:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-25 01:34 am (UTC)Hope you figure it out and it's nothing serious, Merry Christmas!
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Date: 2005-12-25 01:39 am (UTC)Hmmm, I guess it doesn't make much sense to knock Hi when you weren't even in the car at the time. Oh well.
No hard feelings I hope.
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Date: 2005-12-25 01:58 am (UTC)You know how coveted those chinese takeout menu's are, especially around the holidays, lol.
Again Happy holidays!
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Date: 2005-12-25 02:38 am (UTC)Sorry to hear about it, C. Someone must have a bitter little rind of a soul. People suck.
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Date: 2005-12-25 02:41 am (UTC)As for the driving: I know that that can be rough when you first start, or if something bad's happened to turn you off to it. Just practice when you can, and keep at it. Go slow, and be careful, and after awhile, you'll realize that you can have real faith in yourself.
-Dira-
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