Thursday morning started like any other work morning. So excuse me if being a part of a road rage incident did not seem likely to me at the time. I mean if someone told me that I’d have a woman practically chasing me down the street and reaching for something in her back seat… I would have laughed and said “please, at 6AM. No way.”
“Shit”.
That’s the best way I could think to start this post.
After all, it’s that exact word that ran through my head the moment the police officer began yelling at me and threatening to arrest me.
Hi babes! Happy freaking Thursday!
I’m over enthused (if you couldn’t tell), but that’s because it’s pretty much the weekend! Well at least for me it is. I don’t have class on Fridays, so I look at Thursdays as the official start to my weekend.
Before kicking back in bed and savoring the idea that I’m not waking up at the crack of ass for school, I decided to do a little story time with you babes tonight.
