There is an old Army truck on our school grounds. This is the second one this week. The only reason I know that it is not the same one is that this one is parked backwards.

Well, okay, maybe it is the same one, just re-parked.

The point is, I was gonna leave a note on it just as I have the first time I saw it (the note went something along the lines of Dear Army-type truck driving person, please remember to drain my air daily, thank you, your truck. PS. I bet you can't see me, mwahaha-your truck) But as I walked up to it with Bailey and was about to pull my paper out, this guy wearing an ARMY shirt comes up and starts talking to us about the truck and wondering what it is doing there and why it is not guarded because, appearantly, anyone could just take it away being that there is no key required to drive it.

And then we had to go to class because there were five minutes left until it started, and so I did not get to leave a note. Sigh.

Room mate - 10/27/2005
Worst ever - 07/21/2005
Goth - 05/29/2005
Bad Baby - 05/25/2005
- - 02/08/2005

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