As I pulled up to the parking spots a few days ago I realized once again all the metered spaces were gone, but my lucky spot on the end was vacant. I pulled in and started an argument with myself internally. I had gotten away with it last time, but would I be able to do it again. Then I tried to decide if I even believe in fate, or if I have a more existentialist view of life. Time began to run out and although I hadn't figured out the whole fate thing, I left my car and walked to class.
97 stars. 2 me, 0 meter maid. Will I do it again? I sure hope I don't have to make that choice tomorrow.
Friday, February 23, 2007
Reviewed: Tempting Fate
Posted by the reviewers at 7:57 AM
Labels: 97 stars, meter maids
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