Come back from a meeting that was up in Blacktown, driving back to North Sydney to the office...
Pull up to the entrance, turn in, go down the slope, get ready to scan to open the garage door.. it's open already.. crap everywhere in the way as usual, take a sharp 90 degree right turn into the garage and down the slope.. or so I thought..
*CRUNCH* is all I hear with my window open.. Look at my driver mirror.. and cringe.. curse.. and cry.. too narrow.. too close... it's one of those shitty days..
If it's not hail damage, or a window broken into, someone scratching my paint from their doors opening.. I actually cop the option of damaging the car myself instead to become a casualty..
Crap timing considering i'm trying to get as much money around for a mortgage.. and the excess is going to kill me


