It Comes In Three's?

Today's been kind of rough. Not for me, but around me, if that makes sense. I skipped two of my classes and the classes I went to were chill. It was a dreary day weather wise and I wasn't feeling good physically. Robbie came and got me after my class so I didn't have to walk home in the weather. We went to this place called Jersey Mike's for dinner. The parking lot is a mad house. Everything is way too close together and all of the parking spots seem super small. Anyway, after we ate, the parking lot was full of cars waiting for spots. When we tried to pull out, another car was pulling out and Robbie and the other car hit each other. We weren't in my car, but I felt really bad. It scared me when I felt the impact and I was worried for what the back of Robbie's car looked like.

Both drivers got out and basically just said sorry. Robbie looked at it, drove back to my apartment, then checked it out some more. It has some scratches on it and it's not too bad, but man. I felt awful. I had to go to the last night of volunteer training shortly after. Robbie seemed fine by then though. He brushed it off easily. I left the hotline at like 9:35 and called him on my way asking if he wanted to go to Publix with me and pick up somethings. When I got to my apartment to pick him up, his car wasn't there. I instantly felt sick. I knew no one stole it or anything, it got towed, but coming to terms with having to tell him that was making me weak in the knees, literally. I basically ran upstairs and begged him to tell me he parked somewhere else, but of course he didn't.

When Robbie comes to my apartment, he parks in a handicap spot and puts up the decal he has for his car from his dad. He forgot to put it back up in the car when he parked though because he was in such a rush to look at the damage from backing into the car at dinner. We called the towing place and told the girl there that the decal was in the glove box and he could show it, but she said there was nothing she could do, that we'd have to either pay the fee, or wait until a manager was there in the morning. We went and just got the car so it wasn't sitting over night. That part of town is super sketchy. We're hoping that the fee will be reimbursed tomorrow when we talk to a manager but I highly doubt that...so $90 later...we're back, with junk food, trying to calm down after a day like today. Remember when I said I left the hotline at like 9:35? That's when his car got towed. Ten freaking minutes before I got home.

Bleh. I'm tired, I don't feel good, I have a test tomorrow, and I feel bad that this car happened to Robbie all in one day while he's visiting me. Lame. Good night.