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I forgot two birthdays this month. They were on the same day. I'm not sure if that makes it better or worse. Now there's only one thing to do; confess and apologize.

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Yesterday a woman ran in front of our car. C breaked, the seatbelts pressed us into the back of our seats. C swore. We didn't hit her, but it was $£*$(£)"!($ close! I hope she got as scared as we did. Really, running over a red-light crossing is a damned stupid way to save 1 minute.

C was pretty shaken. Said he'd seen her die in his mind. Of course the author part of me took over. Calculating our speed, her height and the shape of our car, I concluded that she probably wouldn't die immediately. Most likely, she'd end up with a broken pelvis, cracked ribs (punctured lung) and other broken bones, depending on how she'd land. These thoughts are a bit worrying. Are the rest of you this morbid?