As I was riding my bicycle home from school today, after 2 hours of slow, slow, quick quick, slow slow quick in dance class, I found myself cut off by a vehicle in the apartment complex known as Mustang Village. Unfortunately to my skin and my dignity, my bike decided to sidled up next to the curb when I hit the speed bump in the road. AS awkward as I found this particular tumble I took from my bicycle, I was greatly suprised by my head, rolling over the front end of my handle bars, and my bicycle flipping over with me. Sprawled out on the road, a man in a golf cart stopped to grab my newly wrought basket and asked if I was ok. I was ok, luckily I managed a graceful fall and because I was going so slowly, i acquired no road rash. I did however bump a bar or two and my elbow had a jabbing fight with the pavement. I got up, laughingly took the embarrassment and made my way home.
I quickly grabbed a snack because Mary was picking me up to go get some Italian Freeze on our first warm day, and we walked downtown a little before her work hours started. We went into Gap and Express. At Express we had a debate about whether a top was a dress or a shirt. I went to try it on the fitting room, and there I found an insult to my earlier injury. There on my shoulder was a six inch tire tread mark from my bicycle.
Later news, we went to go see a sneak peak of Forgetting Sarah Marshall only to be constantly cut infront by other student nabbing free admission to the movie.
Right now, I dont know if i am going to bed anytime soon. When Jackie and I were dropped off from Mary's(movie night) two cops were sitting outside in our neighhborhood in the dark, one with his gun out. They shined their lights on us, but we quickly went inside to hide from the happeings. Also, there is a helicopter flying around outside. Jackie called, and all they said is that they are " looking for someone"
