In yesterday's entry, I forgot to mention what happened to the deer.
The answer to that question is: "I don't know."
My friend and his dad went to check whether or not it was still there after I had called them (they live really close to where it happened). It was no longer there.
So it either got back up, or someone else turned who had seen it happen, or who'd seen the deer lying next to the road, took it with them or something.
I honestly don't know. All I can say is: I hope that IF it did die, it didn't suffer. I hope the deer's ok though. My friends told me "You'd be surprised how much an animal like that can take." They think it's likely to have recovered after being dazed or unconscious for a little while, and then took off.
I hope so. Although I'm afraid it must have had at least a broken leg. ... But then again.... what do I know, right?
I hope it's ok anyhow.
I have to start packing for the weekend.
We're going to the Loveparade (for those who didn't read the previous entry to the end.)
I'm sure it's gonna be fun. 
Take Care everyone!
I'll let you know how it was.
Love,
