I was driving in the car with my dad last night back from a Christmas party at my Aunt's. My dad then got pulled over by the cops. We didn't know what he did wrong, he wasn't speeding. Then the officer came to the car and said my dad's headlight was out. I was bummed that's all that it was, I was wanting for us to be driving in a vehicle that the cops were looking for, like someone who did something bad was seen driving a blue Tahoe around so any time a cop saw one they were supposed to pull over the vehicle. Then the cop would tell us to get out of the vehicle and when they searched our pockets the cop would have found the 45 dollars I had in my pants pocket. He would then pull out his gun screaming "Where did you get this money from!?" And I would be so innocent and girly "I got it from my Aunt and Uncle and Grandma... officer, we just celebrated Christmas". Then he would be like "Oh, you're not who we're looking for, I'm so sorry." And he would send us on our way back home.
But nah, our headlight was just out. And now I don't have a cool story like the cops pulling a gun on me.
Oh well.
Thursday, December 24, 2009
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