well can't get the background music to work.

probably because i took computer science at pierce community college.

its time for a haircut. and time to get out of debt.
i owe my roomate like 700 bucks.
nobody on my side of the family has any money.

ok enough ranting, time to get to.... WEEEEEE, the randomness.

i was jogging around ucla and this guy pulls up next to me and drives his car at a crawl following me down the street. so i take it he's mistaken me for a woman. hey, it was night and i had my hood up. so i pull my hood down and expect him to drive off embarrassed. no sir, he just keeps on driving. where are all the ucla cops when u need them?

anyway, so i look at him, and he yells in a slurred voice "keep running!"

to which i snap back "keep being an asshole!"

any normal person would have backed off at this point realizing he is about to awaken the dragon within me.

by this time i realize the guy is drunk. he starts playing 50 cent.

this is another thing i don't get. if you are a redheaded kid in a beat up black civic, you don't get to play 50 cent. you just don't.

he says "keep running! im gonna play ya some music."

then i say "thats cool man, but its not cool that you're harrassing me, i mean, i bet the cops wouldn't like it too much if they heard that"

a long silence

i seriously thought i might be on boiling points or something.

except it was like 3 or 4 in the morning.

then he drives off. tries to squeal his tires but obviously the automatic transmission woulnd't let him do so.

and there you go, the god's honest truth. i now know what it feels like to be harrassed, and what girls have to put up with.