Sunday night after conference Daniel said he wasn't feeling well. He was
sick - he ended up staying up till almost 12:00 before it was safe to go to bed. AT 5:00, we
were both dead asleep, there was pounding on our door. I almost panicked. Scared me to death.
There was someone at the door. At first I thought it was our next door neighbor saying her
house was burning down or something - I checked out that window and no. Daniel went to the
door and I heard the lady (neighbor across the street) say something about our car. I looked
at the driveway and it was gone. I thought it was stolen until I saw her pointing at her
driveway. My the park break on my car, a standard, had failed and my car had rolled out of our
flat drive way, across a flat street and into the neighbor's flat driveway and my driver side
had bumped all the way along their trucks back bumper.

It put
dents in my car on both doors and took of my mirror. Good Morning! It sucked. At first I
panicked about the park break but Daniel said it was pulled. I must not have pulled it far
enough. Well nothing done to their truck but I get to take my car in to get it fixed. It's
going to cost like 1,000$ and insurance doesn't kick in till after $750. I'm just glad I have
second part time job now.