Un-fucking-believable...

I am seriously about to give up on this fucking state. Honestly. Perhaps I should instead give up on my life... After having a good weekend, and visiting Maxx, I get back home; park my car in front of my house; go inside and relax; and listen as my car gets hit. Yes, that's right, my car has been hit in front of my home once again. It wasn't even a year ago yet that my car was damaged in a hit and run accident right in front of the house.

To give you an idea of the beauty of this accident, my car was hit from behind, pushed from in front of our house and into (and under) the rental car parked in front of our neighbor's house. My parking brake was on, and I left the car in first gear which makes it difficult to move the vehicle in the first place. This girl must have been doing at least 40 mph when she claimed that she fell asleep at the wheel and caused the accident. Why fucking me? WHY FUCKING ME?