and my peoples

i don't even know.

Submitted by sarahalisonstargirl on Tue, 07/07/2009 - 18:27

an hour break between classes...first day of the winter quarter....i walked to the student center with my friends and set my bag down on a table, reaching for my cellphone.  sudden panic flew across my face as i realized that it wasnt in my only pocket....so i began to dig through my bag.  Christa sat watching me with the "what are you doing this time?" look.