Mace: Not just for Breakfast Any Longer
>> 25 November 2009
I was chuckling to myself a little bit the other night as I walked to my car after class. Looking around, I thought... this is the ultimate setting for a horror movie. Utter darkness, no one around, spooky fog starting to roll in from the baseball field.
Dumb blonde walking to her car, glancing around nervously. Although I wasn't wearing heels, a mid-driff baring top and heels. Maybe next time.
I can only complain so much- it's really well lit in comparison to the path to my car last semester. Pitch black and a construction site to the right. I ran to my car every single night, keys in hand.
Who would hear me scream?
Half-way to my car I look back towards the building- nobody.
Towards the parking garage....Nobody....
Maybe it's time to pull out that Mace. Just in case.
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