seethingblue's Diaryland Diary

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once in a blue moon

yesterday sara and i went to Lake Ella to play a game of chess and this drunk man approached us. he wanted to watch our game but he wouldn't stop talking so it was impossible to concentrate. and he kept asking sara all these questions and then he lit up a cigar and the wind carried the smoke into my face and i felt so sick. he started to get violent when she wouldn't answer his questions directly and we were really freaking out. i felt cold all over but the temperature had dropped. eventually we were able to make an escape but only after sara appeased him with a fake phone number. when we were in the car we just burst out laughing but i think there was a mutual feeling of creepiness in the air. so lucky he was just a drunk and not a sociopath or something. this bad luck seems to follow me everywhere.

12:53 p.m. - 2001-12-02

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