Anways, the conductor barges in laughing, swirling his keys on his finger (you could tell this was one of the best moments of his life) and screams at my friend for using broad tip markers on the train (even though I have 4 cans of spraypaint in my bag), and asks him to come to him. I pray that he doesn't call for me, after he walks my friend through the car - but sure enough he does.
We definately would of booked it, but the train was stuck in a tunnel, and by the time we got to a station, he had the police on the phone. The police officers come, and this situation becomes one of the most embarassing moments of my life, as they cuff us, as tourists gasp at the horror. People sure are nosy
.We get to the station, they cuff us to some bar and tell us to sit on the bench. We waited there for hours, as they took down all our information, investigated our "tags", and why we did it, how many times we have done it, etc. After like 4 hours of sitting in the station with my hand cuffed to a bar (although it was kinda fun with a good friend by my side), our parents come.
I have yet to recive any charges, I will find out in family court on wednesday.
Oh, and my computer broke on friday. I'm taking care of some animals for these people I know, so I can be kind of active until tuesday, but that's it.
Edited by speaker, 02 July 2006 - 05:39 AM.
