Bye Toyota Tercel

I have to think things through, many things have happen to me, and I do not know where to start. One thing that stands out in my mind is that I was in a car accident, and now my poor little old car is dead.

How did the accident happen?

Will, the accident happen, because a stereotypical young girl ran the stop sign on a major intersection. She was suppose to stop and look both way and wait until the road is clear for her to cross the road, but apparently she didn’t and now my car is ruined.

Fortunately I am fine, but things could have been a lot worse.
I do not believe stereotypes, but my situation was from the stereotype handbook.



I my car was old but age is not important, the performance is important. My car was great, in all aspect. The car was great on gas I saved tons of money. Even, through the car was 19years young it was still going strong. The car-sustained abuse after abuse, and it never gave up; it kept on going. Sadly, this accident was the last straw for him because his dead. I want to say to my car, thank you for your service and strong well to live.