Final Destination 3

I almost died this morning. Twice. I am very very scared. (This is probably very over-dramatic of me but I don't care.)
First of all a big stone hit my car on the motorway. It bounced off the bonnet and just missed the windscreen. That shook me up a bit, but not as much as what happened next.

As I got out of the car at work, I heard a loud hissing noise. At first I thought it was the car next to mine. Then I thought I had a problem with the hydraulics on my car. Then I saw that there was a huge tear in my tyre. Seriously - this was bad. Wire was sticking out all over the place. I was lucky to have made it to work. If it had blown out on the motorway I probably wouldn't be in one piece right now.

I'm blaming the kerb I had to park on last night.

This is the WORST week EVER.

EDIT: Great. Just got attacked by a dog. Luckily only bruises and slobber but I really am beginning to think that someone has it in for me...