Of a bad day.

mood: confused

We went home late today. An Fx driver bumped our car when we were going home. Nobody wanted to let accident go. So, we've decided to run this to the court. Buti nga sa kanya.

Don't you hate it when people treat you as if you know nothing because you look young? It happened to me. This shitty fx driver asked me some money to compensate for his vehicle. His fx was only scratched at the bumper side. While ours were... bigger than a scratch.

Now, the weird part. Last Sunday night up to Monday morning I wasn't able to sleep. Or was trying to but something was bothering me as a result, I didn't sleep. So, I told my mom when we were going to our own workplaces. And she had the same experience. Good for her because she slept for around two hours. And we talked about it and gave some theories. We thought that this bad omen could be anybody from our family.

And this happened. How nice. At least there wasn't any big accident that happened.

So there. The magic of me and my mom.