soundtrack: coldplay: clocks

on thursday, i came home about an hour after the first shooting happened down the road from my house. down the road, next to the local police station. then the other shooting happened the next morning and i was trying not to freak out even though all these places are 10 minutes and less from my house. the parents called and ordered me to pick up timon from school; when i got there, the cops had rifles too. told my friend that it was funny because i always see the dc police chief, but i never saw the mont. co. chief until that day. he looks young.

anyways, 'he' is engaged to be married. he wanted to tell me in person, but since his flight was leaving early, he told me over the phone. i laughed. i mean, i always initally laugh. i can't even count the number of weddings that i'll be attending by the end of this school year, including my cousin's wedding that i'll be in. married or having babies. geez. sometimes it's too much to think about. i'm not going to be one of these people. that's my reality check.

anyways, forever trying to get work done. hi marcus and tek; you're back.

peace.