One of my friends is in town today, and I was going to ride my bike in to see them. Shitty things that happened:
My back bike tire was flat
I forgot my water bottle
Rode a quarter of the way there on the flat tire with no water before I realized I’d forgotten the address the friend was at.
I think it’s time to call the whole thing off. I need to do my cinema essay anyaway.
And I am extremely pissed off at myself.
I just called the place he was at, and he’s not there any more.
I don’t believe in omens, but I think today I’ll make an exception.