I was nearly in a car-crash earlier today. A driver executed a wrong-turn at a high speed and nearly crashed into my car. Terrifying, but at least now I'm confident about my ability to swerve. Heh. Maybe it came from my conversation styles.
Also, Malvina was the cashier who checked-out our groceries at Safeway today. Said 'hi' to her, got phone number, so on and so forth. Will be back out later again this afternoon for reasons left yet unexplained to me, therefore I must once again rely on parental instincts which, for some reason, gives me a dark, forboding feeling all the way to the pit of my stomach.
It's not my breakfast, I swear.
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