What a night...
Well, I have to say this was one of my more memorable nights...it was quite nice and calm, of course something that I am great need of lately. I went down to Node after work to chill, and I ran into Ian and Kissy. We proceeded to pizza shuttle to grab some grub. I found the neatest jukebox there ever was created. There I ran into danny and Jon. What a small world. Then I ran into a girl that I can't recall her name, but she was pretty, well, pretty. haha...I put on a whole bunch of songs and just listend to all that audio bliss, that is until the gheto music came about, then we ran away. Well, let's just say after that, I felt like being a bastard. I was trying to find the perfect SUV to trash, but unfortunatly I found a motorcycle, and that had to do. Well, I put some shit on the seat of it and then walk briskly away. Ian and Kissy departed as well as I would have, but some guys were tagging windows at node. So, this is where it get's interesting. KC ran after them, then told me to follow them to get there license plate number, well, it harder than it sounded. I chased them all the way down past the paper factory to the end of the road. There is was all gravel and loose dirt. While kicking up a dust storm, the SUV proceeded to run amuck. I chased them passed down the roads until I cornered them. The fat asses (and they were obesse), got out of the car, barely able to walk, threatened me and spit in my face. Then they tried to ram into my car (cause I blocked their only escape). I pulled out right in time just as they nearly hit me. I went back to node and talked to KC and Hope and gave them the info on those fuck tards. Well, that's my night, kinda boring, eh?
Alex...
Alex...