I may not have much time. I think I'm being tracked by the campus police. I just walked by one of the officers and he whispered something into his radio, so I'm thinking that they are tracking me. I'm on the top floor of the library right now, hiding in one of the corner cubicles.
I keep expecting a flashbang to come come flying near me. I know that they are tracking me. They want me for something. I know it. And what really sucks is I am wearing a huge flannel jacket and jean shorts, so I am easily identifiable. And I'm 6'4'', but that's another story.
Anyways, I'm just writing this in what could be my last few moments before they get me. *stands up, looks around suspiciously*. Okay. I don't see anyone, but they could be hiding behind the book racks. I don't know why they would want me. I haven't done anything wrong (I think). I just spend my days going to classes and posting on BF.
I will keep you guys ( and galz) up to date. If I stop posting suddenly, well, then, you know they got me. I think I'm safe up here. This would be one of the few places they search.