I hate my life. Now some of you are probably wondering, why? ‘Why do you hate your life?’ You should enjoy life, because after all you only get one shot at it.’ But if you were in my shoes you would hate your life as well. It started 2 weeks ago on a Tuesday. I decided to take the day of work because we didn’t have any business. The main reason why I took the day of is because I wanted to drive my brand spanking new Cherry Red Alfa Romeo. This beautiful car had airbags, racing bucket seats, air con, TV on every seat, 20 inch Chrome wheels and best of all, a V8 engine. So anyway I left home in my new car and when to the highway built the mountains. The highway had a beautiful smooth road and I was the only one on it. Because of that I was going at 200 km/h when the speed limit was 150 but I thought it was alright because the police never came up to the mountain highway. I was wrong...When I was driving in the distance I heard a siren and when I looked at the rear view mirror I saw that a police was following me and calling me to pull over. So I stopped the engine and hopped out of the car. 'Are you aware that you are speeding nearly 50km/h over the speed limit?' Said the officer ' Yes I am, very so... OH MY GOD MY CAR, I FORGOT TO PUT ON THE HANDBRAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!' I started running as fast as I could after my car but I was too late. It rammed straight over the barrier and fell off the mountain face and into the river below. My pride, my joy ruined. Also $100000 down the drain. 'Guess you should always put on the handbrake when you’re on a mountain.' said the officer handing me the $250 ticket 'By the way you still get a fine for speeding' So with that the officer got in his car and drove away leaving me on the mountain, sobbing in my knees..
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