Jun. 27th, 2002
Attack of the Clucks
Jun. 27th, 2002 10:50 pmChris was over helping me move some stuff tonight. We were walking through the alley when a woman pulled up in her car. She got out and beeped her horn a few times. I'm guessing that she hadn't heard that the crack dealers upstairs burned themselves out of their home yesterday.
I thought about informing her of this, but judging by the look she shot me when I was checking out her licence plate, she probably wouldn't have wanted to hear it from me.
I have to be completely out of here in about 60 hours. Lovely.
Oh, and remember that stray cat that sat outside of my kitchen window and mewed incessantly a month or so ago? Well, I guess she's back. Dang.
I thought about informing her of this, but judging by the look she shot me when I was checking out her licence plate, she probably wouldn't have wanted to hear it from me.
I have to be completely out of here in about 60 hours. Lovely.
Oh, and remember that stray cat that sat outside of my kitchen window and mewed incessantly a month or so ago? Well, I guess she's back. Dang.