Late walks and Men with Weapons.

Tonight I witnessed 11 cars after a crazy day of work.
Awesome.
My friends met up with me, and joked around, gave me a great time at work.
How Fun.
In other words gave me a rough time, asking questions here and there.
But that's what friends are for.
I got a ride home with Peter Pan and somehow ended up at Paula's house.
A little magic happened, and POOF I was in Yaisa's pressence. After she just finished talking about me.
How amazing is that.
I feel like family already.
Later when everyone went to sleep, Paula and I wanted food.
I phoned my dad for him to bring over chips... and he did, believe it or not!
But something was missing.
I wanted to blog and play scrabble.
But in order for that to happen for me, I would need my laptop.
So that was pointless of my dad to drop off food, when really I could've walked over there myself with Paula. And we did in the latest of night.
How silly of us. Not fast thinkers.
I counted 11 cars, there and back.
Two best --worst-- parts of all, there was two creepy men. One in a car that drove by and saw us walking. And two, one that walked into the forest (by Paula's house) and back out with a weapon (or what looked like a weapon) aka a log.
Creepy.
I kept looking back to see where he was going, and he went POOF.
It was like magic, but bad magic. Like Dark wizardry, stuff He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named (aka Voldemort) uses.
Creepy.
Back to real life, Paula and I played scrabble together while watching Jersey Shore. Why, because she wanted to. I had no choice.
But don't you worry, I'm not sucked into it... I'm not.

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But really I'm not.