I promised myself not to drive on any animals after I got my drivers license, but sadly, that didn’t go very well. Me and a friend just got home from some of my other friends place and we just experienced something that made me hate myself and that made me cry like a baby. Sadly, I drove over a hare and killed it. It all in a sudden came out of the woods and I couldn’t do anything. It kinda run in to my car without knowing it itself. I had to stop the car in the middle of the road and pick up the dead hare. It was horrible. I couldn’t believe what I just had done. As my friend said; I couldn’t have done anything. The hare came out of nowhere and I held the speed limit and I just couldn’t do anything for it. Even though if I couldn’t do anything, I still feel horrible. I really didn’t want to experience that, but I guess, sooner or later, you’ll drive on some animal, and sadly, that hare was my first. I’m concerned that it won’t be my last, but I will do everything that’s in my power to not drive on any other animals. It would have been much worse if the hare didn’t die at once or if we hit a moose. If we had hit a mosse, we could’ve died and my car would’ve been wrecked. I hate this shit. Guess I won’t be driving car for a while now.