grokking in fullness

February 9, 2001 - Friday

Chris Carter killed himself last night. Took a gun to his head. He used to be my best friend in pre-school, but we drifted apart over the years. Mom woke me up this morning to let me know. I hadn't spoken to him in months, but he was a nice guy when you got down to it.

My internet account has been down for about the past month, so thats why there were no updates in the journal. Whats funny, is that they disconnected me for not paying my bill, a week after I paid it. Then, when I finally got it back, I find two messages in my inbox from them saying "you need to pay your bill." Real funny fuckers, like I can check my e-mail to know that I'm past due if you've disabled it! After two weeks, I e-mailed them from my hotmail account and told them that since I had indeed paid my bill, they needed to reconnect me.

Lets see... recent news. William bought a 1994 Honda Prelude on January 2nd, and had it wrecked by January 4th.

I had just gotten home from work, and William was over, so he took me for a ride. We got out on Route 24, heading East. On the curve by Webb's pond, he hit an ice patch and we skidded into the ditch. When we went into the ditch, the car flipped over and skidded to a stop. We left at 10:03, and were wrecked by 10:07PM.

I kept my eyes open the entire time. It was the wierdest thing to watch the horizon change places with the ground - then have the ground come up at you through the windshield. When the car stopped, I realized that I was upside down and asked William "Are you alive?"

He said "Yeah, are you ok? Can you get out your door, because I can't."

I put my hand up on the roof/ground to steady myself, as I unlatched the seatbelt and fell to the ground. My door opened right up, and we crawled out on my side. William called Bryan from his cell phone, and him and Jason came out to help us.

Soon the cops showed up, and then the wrecker. No tickets were issued, and we went home. The insurance totalled what was left of the car. Three pictures of the car: front view, rear view, another rear view.

Here is the crashsite.

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