So my plans originally were supposed to be to just go to an audition, run to the grocery store for some tea ingredients (I have a cold),and come home... now the first part went as planned... but as I parked and was walking into the grocery store, I hear the loudest BOOM sound, I turn around to see a Jeep collide with an old lady in her little honda, and watched her little honda slam into an Audi... saw the passenger in the jeep somehow manage to stop himself from being thrown through the windshield ( that was God), I run to the scene, call 911 (because apparently no one else was going to do it, and fyi calling 911 is way more complicated than it needs to be)... while waiting for the police/paramedics to arrive, I get approached by 3 Armenian men (2 of them were in the Jeep, the other, not really sure where he came from) telling me to tell them exactly what I saw.... only to be approached by a group of hispanic men minutes later to tell me how I could potentially profit off of this car accident, how I blend in with the crowd, and so on and so forth... ( thats another story in itself) ... to finally telling the fire dept what I saw.. I figured that would be the end of it, so I attempted to go inside the grocery store a second time, only to see a crazy man with a bag, running towards me, and eventually past me (Thats God again), I walk into the entrance of the store to find, stunned cashiers, glass everywhere, a lady with wine spilt all over her.. and another lady asking did anyone call the police? we need to catch him...so it was then that I decided, this is the 2nd thing to happen that prevented me from going into this store... so perhaps I should just go home... so I did.. but not before calling my mommy... ( thats kind of MY emergency response to things... call mom) not really sure why Im sharing all of this, just throwing this all out there... everyone in the crash is alive and well.. theyll definitely be in a lot of pain when they wake up tomorrow... but everyone has their life... and the cashiers seem ok.. dazed and shaken up... but ok... and I guess at the end of the day, thats all that matters... not sure what it all means, or if it means anything at all really... if anything I wonder why it takes people such a long time to decide whether or not to help another person... you see an accident or someone in trouble, call for help, forget the another person might call crap... just do it because I (or you) would hope that if I (or you) was ever in a situation where I (or you) needed help, someone would do the same for me, or for anyone that I love... be blessed yall
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 00:42:04 +0000
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