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Carazaa · F
When I was young and stupid I drove 85 miles an hr. onto a 5 lane freeway in the rain, putting on my makeup listening to the rolling stones and I wasn't paying attention that the traffic had come to an almost halt. I wanted to get into the next lane but a huge truck was in that lane so I slammed on my brakes. My car went spinning around 31/2 times. I screamed at the top of my lungs
"please God don't let me hit anyone" And my car stopped facing the traffic perfectly parallel to the cement divider in the 5th lane and the motor stopped. I started the motor and turned my car around while 5 lanes stood still waiting. I didn't die that day. God helped me, and after that I promised God I would drive safe.
"please God don't let me hit anyone" And my car stopped facing the traffic perfectly parallel to the cement divider in the 5th lane and the motor stopped. I started the motor and turned my car around while 5 lanes stood still waiting. I didn't die that day. God helped me, and after that I promised God I would drive safe.