Jan 27 2010

Wednesdays are always better. Technically it's Thursday.
Happy hump day everyone.
I had a pretty scary run in tonight. I went to the play Annie tonight for my Creative Arts class. After I left, I was walking down this super creepy alley way towards the random parking lot that I wasn't exactly sure I could remember where it was. Now, I live in Logan. It's cold here, which means at night, it gets creepy foggy. Like creepy. So I'm walking along, in heels and a skirt, all alone, down a scary alley, in the fog. Got that image in your mind? Kind of like a scary movie, where the character your'e watching, surely dies. So I'm about halfway, and I'm thinking I'm going to be fine. Stop freaking out. Wrong. Guess what happens? I realize, I'm walking right past this bar. Before I can do anything else, a group of drunk guys comes out of the door. Right around me. I'm now, in the middle of these people. (Mind you, it was probably stupid to be by myself. I'm aware.) You could say I was a little more frightenend. I just tried to continue walking, and avoiding touching any of them. I managed that. I didn't, no, couldn't escape their cat calls and comments however. And that made me a little more terrified. I thought right then and there, that I was going to be raped and killed by these men. I was slightly freaked. After a minute or so, they gave up, and became fascinated by something else, so I was able to scurry off to my car. I didn't walk too fast, or draw attention to the fear I was feeling however. That probably saved me. Cuz as soon as I got to my car, I was shaking so bad, and couldn't get out of the parking lot fast enough.
Stupid Logan fog. It makes everything so scary.
I seriously need to go to bed now. I have to finish my paper before classes tomorrow. :/
But, one day closer to the weekend. We're going to make it folks. Just a couple more days.