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And it happens.

Well, I didn't exactly stay in my little cabin all weekend. In fact, I went out and did some things. It was a fairly eventful weekend.

Saturday--I got arrested.

Haha, sorry. I'm just kidding. I only used that as something to pull you in. No, in fact, I merely got pulled over. I was going 42 in a 25. How ridiculous is that? The officer asked for my license, and I said, "Errr..." My dad said, "Give her your permit, now..."

I was a bit dazed by the whole thing--I've only had my permit for two months, and I already get pulled over. Okay, so I actually started crying--my dad said if you ever get pulled over, do it--and it was just so crazy, and I was afraid I was going to get locked up or something. I would cry for a minute, then I would burst out laughing. The officer (and my dad) must've thought I was insane. But she didn't fall for the waterworks. I got a written warning, since this was my first offense. Dear God, I'm such a driving school reject.

Then Sunday, I had a family reunion, and birthday party. The family reunion dragged on like the last day of school before Christmas vacation, then I had an hour to nap before my friend's party. I guess it was nice to see people I know from school, but it got boring as hell REALLY fast.

I have a few more things to attend in the coming weeks...this is the building-up...!

Comments

SalGal said…
Dude, you NEVER cry for the girl cops! They know what you're up to!
August 6, 2007 at 9:40:00 PM EDT
Eddie said…
Sorry for your driving mishap and police harassment. That bitch shouldn't have written you a damn thing. Women...

As someone who's been managing to dodge the police for 17 years while doing 54 in 25s, I feel for you.

Keep your chin up love, there's plenty more where that came from...

LOL

Besos
August 8, 2007 at 8:31:00 PM EDT
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