Its 2:06am and I'm stuck on the 405. Just sitting here. Apparently there's an accident up at Ventura and isn't projected to be cleared up til 2:26am -_-. Got Saida's sidekick plugged up for music, yeeea imagine my face. All I want right now is a 87 cent ice cream come from McDonalds, but no, I get to sit here. I want to eat that ice cream cone & go to sleep. But no, its currently 2:09 and I can't go anywhere. Not to mention my car stinks ridiculously cause of rena's "issues" last night (meaning, october 31st, last night) -_- kinda tragic that I'm posting a blog at this horrific moment in someones life, mm imagine my face. The police piss me off more than anything. They roll pass in the shoulders on the loudspeaker talking about, "stay in your vehicles, stay calm". IMAGINE MY FACE ! Why in the hell would I be getting out right now ? Its probably 4degrees Celsius out at 2:12 am and they wna demand I stay in my car. Thank you Law Inforcement, you've bettered my night. Let me take that back, you little mexican kids to the left of me running around the minivan, you've made it all the better.