OMFG, MY MOTHER'S BIIIIIIIIKE...
So, I was at Jo-Ann's buying fabric to make a green obi for Enbizaka!Luka (Thanks again to Zoe
gothic_tampons for letting me borrow your red kimono!). I start heading back, and there's a pick-up truck leaving a lot. It's not moving as a lot of traffic is coming, so I decide to go for it.
It was just my luck that, at the same time, the truck had clearance. Long story short: bike hits truck, bike falls, front of bike gets smashed.
People (such as the couple in the truck and another driver that saw what happened) come over to check that I'm okay and how my bike is. The truck driver and his wife were kind enough to give me a lift to Bert's. Unfortunately, Bert's closes at six on Saturdays. Instead, they offered to drive me back to college.
The bike is now sitting in the bike rack outside my dorm. Some guys already commented on it. That little conversation was quite amusing. xD
Gave Mom a call. I'm pretty much bike-less for a long time unless I want to take mine that has no front brakes. The other one is going back home Monday.
Yeah...I need to take a breather.
(Also, why is the "shocked" mood so happy?!?!)