Well it’s been six years since that infamous Saturday night where I was supposed to meet
my friend and she didn’t know where I was. Well I was indisposed at the
Roundhouse. Anyway, I’m still working on the prisoner of my mind. Anyway, I got up
nd I went to blue sky and then decided I would go to the coffee shop where I left my backpack.
They close at 4 PM and I decided to take a train and walk
from City Line Avenue since the 44 bus was not running that well due to
he St. Patrick’s Parade. I got there just at 4 o’clock and then my battery started to
die. As I was leaving with the backpack that didn’t have a coordinate, a nice woman
had her that I had needed power and she let me borrow record which
as very very nice of her. After that I waited for the 44 bus for 35 minutes because
t was running behind due to the a for mentioned St. Patrick’s Day
arade. I had to miss the 530 meeting which I really wanted to go to because it was my first one
ever went to. I came home and immediately took a nap. The nap was definitely helpful that’s for sure.
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