Holy lack of gas batman!
So this is how I spent the night of my birthday. I worked: and then after I got out of work, I ran out of gas. The only person I could get ahold of was Tom and so I had to wait until he was done with work (midnight) and then wait for him to drive back to his house, get a gas can and then come to Independence where I was (a total of 4 hours). While waiting for Tom I dosed off because I was so exhausted...I woke up to a police officer knocking on my window. I opened the door and the first thing that comes out of his mouth is "So how much have you been drinking tonight?" (that was really funny) I explained to him that I hadn't been drinking and then he helped me push my car into a parking lot, and then he just left me there and drove off. It was fucking freezing. Right after I ran out of gas, I walked to the nearest gas station and the woman at the station wouldn't let me borrow a gas container...so that is why I had to wait. It was fucking cold, did I mention that? A security guard came by next and he just asked if I was okay and then drove off. Tom finally got there...and he just took my money (I only had $5 to my name) and just filled up my tank because it was my birthday. He offered to get me something to eat, but I was just too tired and I had class this morning. I hope my party is a lot better. Still haven't heard from Shelby....I need to know what's going on (if your reading this) so I can ask off from work.