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Dec 20, 2004
There's some people that can drive, but let's face it - there are those who can't. Either that, or they're just plain blind and they don't really give a crap for other people on the road, or just your typical pedestrian, like me for example.
Okay, so onto my main point. I'm about to cross the road, after my little trip to the store. Some vehicles are coming from one direction as I am about to cross. Figuring I'm going to make it across without becoming a hood ornament for the van that's approaching, I decide to start making my way to the other side. Boy, did I ever have another thing coming. I set foot onto the road, and the guy comes to a complete stop. And so, he decides to let me cross. But as soon as I make it about halfway across the road, he honks his bloody horn!
Why? Well, I guess I can understand why, but how was I supposed to know that he wasn't going to let me across before he stopped? Maybe I jumped to conclusions much too quickly. Maybe it was the person behind the van for making such a sudden stop. But nonetheless, I guess I started it. The snowy winter weather wouldn't have been helping matters either.
I was paying attention, despite the fact that I had my MP3 player with me, cranked at full blast. I wanted to scream at him, or apologize, but I wasn't in the mood for that. I had to get back home and into my room before someone figured I was gone. I couldn't help it, but the craving for pop was getting bigger and bigger with each passing second, and I wanted to get it out of the way before it drove me insane.
Besides, I can't take my dad's pop. He'd have a fit.
Posted at 09:56 pm by Omokage
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