I walked to the library, the one that's kind of far away, about five miles. I only walked half the way.
I started to pay my fine and I got a new library card because I lost the old one.
I still have the fines.
Eighteen dollars.
So, anyways I was heading home and I wanted to put my ipod in my jean pocket. My jean pockets were too small, especially the front ones. I decided to put my ipod in my back pocket.
Which was turning out to be quite difficult.
I was walking down the sidewalk, kind of wiggling my butt, wiggling my ipod until it was in my pocket.
Yay! It got in my pocket.
And then I looked up, after my major accomplishment, and there's this dude in his car, about to merge into traffic from the parking lot and he had this most disgusted look on his face.
When I realized why, I started to laugh a little. I held it back, but still.
I could totally see how it'd look like I was picking my butt.
And then something happened that made me stop laughing instantly.
This other guy was slowing down in traffic making the hooker sign at me. gonk
I was wearing jeans, normal jeans, and a baggy yellow t-shirt. No V-neck.
And his car started to follow me a little, and then he drove off because a cop car was cruising along the road.
WTF? I hate that area. >.<
 Desi the fuzzy fluffhead · Wed Aug 04, 2010 @ 05:52am · 0 Comments |
