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Only the worste day of my life...
So, I wake up around 4 in the afternoon because for the life of me, I couldn't go to bed last night. Well, my shift at my job started at four, so I rush to throw on my work clothes and get in my car as I am already 20 minuites late. I'm tired and it's hot outside, so it's not a comfortable situation.
I go the backway to work to avoid what traffic I can, so I gradually work up to 32 MPH in a 25, and sure as fuck, a cop signals me to stop. The thing is, when he signalled and turned on his siren, I was at a busy four-way stop with no room to pull over, and had I pulled over, I would have been halfway out in the road. So, I stop at the 4-way stop and head streight through and make my way to a road that leads to a parking lot on the right, but the fucking lot is blocked off and I'm on a one-way street. The cop gats on his speaker and starts telling me to go streight even though I was. So, I see a another parking lot on my left and turn in to it.
It was a fucking church and they were having something going on in the lot becuase there was a large crowd of kids and parents. So, I pull over right in front of the church and await the cop. I had the worst feeling ever. I was tired, grumpy, hot, late to fucking work, and now I had just gotten pulled over in front of a church with a large crowd of spectators to see.
The cop gets up to my car and asks me what the hell I was doin driving all the way up here, and I tried to tell him, but he then told me to shut up. He was pissed. I pulled out my licence and handed it to him, then reached for my glove box to pull out my registration, an he yelled at me to stop what I was doing and put my hands on my steering wheel. At this point I was fucking scared. He says to me "How do I know you aren't trying to pull a gun out of there, you dragged me all the way up here. Do you have a gun in there?"
I responded no, and then he snapped back "well, I have a gun." By this point, I knew the ****** wasn't going to give me any breaks. So then he asks me to pull out my registration and insurance card and he takes it and walks back to his car for fucking 25 minuites.
He walks back and gives me a 175 dolar ticket and says he got me for speeding and "failing to yield to an emergency vehical." What the flying fuck. So, I go to work in shame and luckily my supervisor was cool enough to shrug of me being late, but I worked an extra hour. Just had to vent this experince.
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