I've been working my arse off lately, coming into work over the weekend and staying back during the week. I was in at work really early this morning to get tons of stuff done. It was getting close to midday and I thought I would go for a cruise out to the Blue Mountains to take some pics. Its a cloudless day, beautiful weather, so down comes the top of my car and off I go on my merry way.

So I'm cruising along the M4 doing the speed limit because its double demerit points this weekend. Everyone is going around 80km's while the speed limit is 90km's. I'm in the far right lane overtaking the slow people. I come up to this peice of shit Saab (OMG I hate these cars) and I had been noticing him for a while. He had been driving in and out of traffic like a dickhead. So I'm overtaking him and he is sitting up the arse of the car in front of him. He continues to drive in his dickhead way and instead of looking in his mirror, or even doing a glance over his shoulder (he had the top of his car down too so he didn't have blind spots if he turned his head)...he pulls his car straight out into my lane...no indicator and it certainly didn't give me time to honk the horn before he had already hit my car!!!!!!!!!!

I had 2 choices...keep my car in my lane as much as possible while he is pushing over at me or I hit the concrete barrier on my right hand side. This only happened a few hours ago and I'm still shaking my arse off! You should have seen his face when he finally turned his head and it was like 'oh shit!'. I pulled in behind him and followed him across the lanes while he pulled over. He looked like he was about 12 years old driving mummy and daddys peice of shit Saab. I instantly took a photo of the damage, which didn't turn out well on my phone, so I'll take some more pics later. So we swapped details, thankfully he has insurance, which is the same company as mine so hopefully things go smoothly. He wasn't an arsehole about any of it, and took a good look at both mine and his car.

He completely ruined my day! The first person I called was my ex in tears over my car being hit. When you look at it, it doesnt look like much damage at all, but thats beside the point. Its the fact that he hit my car and put my life at risk...can't say I'm a fan of concrete barriers. So yeah I call up my ex and told him what happened. I've had 2 previous accidents in my Lancer where people have hit me up the arse. Once again I didn't get a 'are you ok???'...which I shouldn't be surprised about anymore, there is a reason why he is my ex. But because the car is in both our names, I have to let him know what was going on. So I cruise over to his work to show him the damage. On the way over there my run flat light comes on...I only just brought new damn tyres for my car!!! They are about $650 each! So when I took a closer look at the damage, he has hit every spoke of my rims, and has probably caused the tyre to go flat as well. Its hard to tell with run flat tyres, so on the way home from work this afternoon I'll check them out. So my ex was frustrated and said 'its just one thing after another isnt it' so I said whatever, got in the car and came back to work. Been trying to call my dad too, can't get a hold of him cause he has his phone off, and can't get a hold of my boyfriend cause his phone is disconnected!!! Heaven forbid if something serious happened to me...no one would have been contactable! Ugh, so I'm pissed.

My boss called me just before cause he knew I was working over the weekend. I try and be very professional with him but all he heard was me swearing my arse off about my car...ugh I just wanna punch something.

Anyway I'm gonna head back home, in a bubble of some description would be nice.