Tried to leave to go to the bus stop. Was putting my netflix in the mail and this massive van drives by really slow. Weird, a little sketch, but not totally unheard of. It was fucking cold so I stopped to put my sweater on and everything, started walking -- about a third of the way down the street I see the van coming again. Freaked out, ran back to my house.
Maybe I should just lay off the Stephen King, but that didn't seem fly to me at all. I really wish the time change would hurry up, cause then I wouldn't be walking around in pitch black =_=
Now I've gotta take the 7:15 bus, which means I'm probably going to be late.
Maybe I should just lay off the Stephen King, but that didn't seem fly to me at all. I really wish the time change would hurry up, cause then I wouldn't be walking around in pitch black =_=
Now I've gotta take the 7:15 bus, which means I'm probably going to be late.