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[solitary_summer]

Ah well. I'm back. And I spent the last hours (last hours of my holiday!) typing (and checking and re-checking on the phone with my law-savvy parents, ::groan::) a report for the insurance company, because while I didn't break a leg, I did manage to crash the car - that is, as much as you can crash a car driving uphill in second gear, inadvertently kind-of cutting a bend and getting too far on the left side of the road, because half your mind is still on the ski-slope and the other half is already at home, cooking dinner, and only noticing the car coming towards you when you bump/smash right into it. Minor damage only, major annoyance nevertheless.


Tired, more tomorrow.

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[un-crayon-rouge.livejournal.com]

Aw bugger! *hugs* Welcome back anyway. Glad nothing major happened though.

[solitary-summer.livejournal.com]

I guess I should be (am, really); I just hate making mistakes (it was totally my stupid fault), and *hate* having to deal with insurance and stuff. I never know what to do, so very, very un-erwachsen.

*hugs back*

[un-crayon-rouge.livejournal.com]

Tell me about unerwachsen! I have an irrational fear of administration and bureaucracy, I can't even go get a new ID card because I'm conviced something will be amiss, that a beep will start to sound on someone's computer and I will be *found out*. Not that I know what exactly would be found out, but surely something terrible.

[solitary-summer.livejournal.com]

I always panic that my ignorance of all these things that I feel I *ought* to know will be revealed and it will be horribly embarrassing... Um, ja, Versicherung, hab ich (glaub ich), aber wo ist die Karte (Karte? sonstiges? welche Versicherung überhaupt) *panik, such, nicht find* Was tu' ich jetzt? HiiiIlfe! Nach Hause gefahren, Schwester auf zwei Handys und am Festnetz angerufen, SMS geschickt... *seufz*