yes, i am a prostitute
2002-09-09
so...on the way from the parking ramp to my office building, a crazy man followed me up the street yelling at me. he told me that i was a prostitute and that i was going to burn in hell. among other things that i didn't quite understand.and no, i'm not dressed like a hooker or anything today. i'm wearing grey wool pants and a white button-down shirt. i look like a professional, but not that kind of professional :).
i love the downtown areas. the crazies are the best part of living in a city. they're left to roam free in their natural environment here.
the weekend was rather uneventful for the most part. david and i went to a housewarming party downtown on friday night.
i went home and visited my parents on saturday and drove back up last night. i went shopping with david and my friend joe and bought a playstation 2.
nate and i stayed up too late playing tony hawke 3 and tetris worlds. i'm going to the video store after work to rent some more games.
*sarah*