So, last night was eventful. It seems that I scared some of you. I hope not too much because that wasn't my intention. Anyway, it can't even be classified as a fender-bender because my car and I suffer the same affliction: we both have hard heads. Well, an tracter-trailer decided to side-swipe me and then proceeded to ram me from behind. My rear panel is unnoticably bent and one of my light covers is broken but that's about it. No, my neck doesn't hurt. And no, I don't think I'm suffering whip-lash. It was what happened afterwards that scared the crap out of me. That other accident was bad. I've never been that close to such an accident before. Anyway, I rendered assistance and found it that it might have been my fault. Some guy decides to help me, but stops on the freeway and tries to back up. The other truck didn't see him in time and the rest is history. The tracter-trailer guy split as soon as HPD got there. I stuck around to give information. My mom was more scared than I was. She told me this morning that she didn't get to sleep until 2am. It was more of disbelief rather than injury that freaked me out. Hell, I went to sleep thinking about the events. It's kind of crappy to lay there, wondering about the things that MIGHT have happened. Andres made the comment about my car being super small and a tracter-trailer being super large. That's not a pretty picture to think about because he's right. Anyway, happy to be alive and breathing. So, for all whom I scared, I apologize and DRIVE SAFE!!!!!!