NEW CAR Boo-Boo

Yesterday, at 4 o'clock, Rosie, the other girl I work with was getting off work, so I was going to run into to town to the bank, then go get me a soda.....she asked if she could ride with me. So I let her. Some guys from the shop were in front of us, they had just got off too. They were turning right at the stop sign, and were cocked to the side, and I was going to go straight around them. I am NOT used to my new gas pedal, or break for that matter, because in my old xterra, you had to have the pedal to the floor almost for it go any where. So I am turning my wheel with my foot about to slowly tap the gas to get around him, and I hit the gas to hard, before my wheel was fully turned, and my truck lunged forward! I have a girl in my passenger side who is about to deliver in less than 23 days, and I just got her into a fu<king wreck! I feel like SHlT! Not to mention this is in the car I have had for 2 weeks! So The truck in front pulls forward, and he just has a busted tail light. Wow! Then my truck can't be that bad, right??? Well, I get out to go look, and no that is NOT the case! I hit his driverside tail light RIGHT on my Passenger side blinker. The fender is pushed back, so the passenger side door wouldn't open, and one of the guys was going to tell Rosie to climb out the driver side, I said "No", and I yanked the door open, messing it up at the panel nearest the fender. I made her get out, and sit on the grass while I called the cops and told them to send an emt to check her over. After the cops got there, I finished looking at my car. The grill is cracked in one place, otherwise would be perfect, the hood is crunched right above the blinker, it will need to be replaced as weel as the bumper and light. I will upload a pic when I can. I still had the freaking dealer tags on it! Oh well, I feel no sentiment twards this car as some people might, I am just so freakin worried about Rosie. He stomach was hurting where her seatbelt tightened below her belly. I got my cell to call Clint, while they were checking Rosie's blood pressure in the ambulance. The bastard hung up on me! So I am seething right now, I was only mad at myself for getting into a wreck with a pregnant woman in my car, but now I am mad at a di<khead, who NEVER asked if either one of us was ok! That freakin truck can be replaced, Rosie, "Trey" the baby, and I CANNOT! So now all kinds of words are coming to my mouth when I see him pull up..........he gets out of his truck, and walks straight to the damaged side of the car, looks at it, then walks off to his truck. NOW I AM READY TO RIP HIS FUKKING HEAD OFF! We get everything cleared up, the cop says "Well this is a hell of a way to meet the new city employee.." trying to make me smile, didn't work. He said we could go, and didn't give me a ticket. So I turned around and drove the 2 blocks to the office, got Rosie out, made her put her feet up, and get an apointment with her doctor. She called me last night to tell me everything was fine. Thank GOD! I had been pacing circles in my floor!

I will rave about Clint later, when I have enought time to sit and do so!