A weird day
Well, my day has been weird.
I made this really long post to put on the Ron/Luna thread and my computer froze up. I got really really angry and started yelling and kicking things. I punched my bathroom door and threw the computer mouse. So now my mouse is fucked up. I can hear the parts jangling around inside it. And there's no 'click' sound to it at all.
Was supposed to go to play practice for church at a different one than usual because ours is under renovation. So, my uncle picks me up, we go to Taco Bell, and then to the church. We wait for a half hour. No one shows up. We go to our own church to see if they switched the meeting place. No one's there. We go back to the other church to see if anyone's shown up yet. No one has. So he drives me home. I was so pissed off. I mean, I have things to do. When we get home, I find that someone left a message on the answering machine saying the practice has been postponed until NEXT week. They left the message after my uncle and I were all ready out the door.
So then my mom comes home and tells me a story. On her way home from practicing playing the piano for a wedding, she sees a boy walking his dog. A car drives up to the boy, gets up and goes to talk to the boy and grabs his arms. My mom gets one of her instinctual feelings and pulls over. The man gets back into his car looking warily at my mom and starts driving away...slowly. My mom asks the boy if he knows this guy. He says no and that the man was asking about his dog. My mom says, "yeah right. You know what almost happened here, don't you?" and the boy says, "yes." And she goes, "And were you prepared to escape." He says, "Just when you showed up I was ready to." She says, "You need to go home. Now. I'll watch you go home."
So there you have it. My mother stopped a pedophile.
I made this really long post to put on the Ron/Luna thread and my computer froze up. I got really really angry and started yelling and kicking things. I punched my bathroom door and threw the computer mouse. So now my mouse is fucked up. I can hear the parts jangling around inside it. And there's no 'click' sound to it at all.
Was supposed to go to play practice for church at a different one than usual because ours is under renovation. So, my uncle picks me up, we go to Taco Bell, and then to the church. We wait for a half hour. No one shows up. We go to our own church to see if they switched the meeting place. No one's there. We go back to the other church to see if anyone's shown up yet. No one has. So he drives me home. I was so pissed off. I mean, I have things to do. When we get home, I find that someone left a message on the answering machine saying the practice has been postponed until NEXT week. They left the message after my uncle and I were all ready out the door.
So then my mom comes home and tells me a story. On her way home from practicing playing the piano for a wedding, she sees a boy walking his dog. A car drives up to the boy, gets up and goes to talk to the boy and grabs his arms. My mom gets one of her instinctual feelings and pulls over. The man gets back into his car looking warily at my mom and starts driving away...slowly. My mom asks the boy if he knows this guy. He says no and that the man was asking about his dog. My mom says, "yeah right. You know what almost happened here, don't you?" and the boy says, "yes." And she goes, "And were you prepared to escape." He says, "Just when you showed up I was ready to." She says, "You need to go home. Now. I'll watch you go home."
So there you have it. My mother stopped a pedophile.