so i go to my accountant to get my taxes done....i find out i owe money for the first time ever(college student currently) it bums the hell out of me, but oh well....gotta pay the piper sometimes...but to add insult to injury, the fucking accountant overcharged me for filing the taxes
so then im driving from the accountants place to my friends house, and i got a dime of weed in my car....when i pass a cop car going by me....its raining too, and i was thiunking about the taxes, and wasent thinking about anything else...
as soon as the cop car passes me, i notice him in my rear view mirror, and then boom, he flips a bitch......so im thinking oh shit, i was prolly speeding.
so this cop comes over to my window, and hes got what seems to be a trainee with him, ands the trainee has his hands on his gun holster, standing by the passenger side window. so im a nervous wreck by this time, with the weed in the car.
the cop asks me the usual registration and blah blah...tells me i was doing 39 in a 25...and blah blah...and then the 2 go back to their car. then, 2 minutes later, the trainee comes over to my window, and sais " could you step out of the vehicle for me and follow me"
im thinking oh my fucking god, im being arrested...but i dont know what for....then he tells me to take a seat in the patrol car. so i get in there(the front passenger seat)
the officer sais "im gonna issue a speeding citation, but before i do that, im gonna have to ask you some questions"
so now im convinced im going to jail.....i mean what kind of questions is this cop gonna ask me? it turns out, he wanted my address and date of birth and shit like that, and he didnt wanna stand in the rain and ask the questions, so thats why he told me to sit in the patrol car.
anyways, i took the ticket and left.....scary fucking day....but i finally got to sit in a patrol car, which was decent
now, gonna go smoke some grass and put this shitty day behinde me.
so then im driving from the accountants place to my friends house, and i got a dime of weed in my car....when i pass a cop car going by me....its raining too, and i was thiunking about the taxes, and wasent thinking about anything else...
as soon as the cop car passes me, i notice him in my rear view mirror, and then boom, he flips a bitch......so im thinking oh shit, i was prolly speeding.
so this cop comes over to my window, and hes got what seems to be a trainee with him, ands the trainee has his hands on his gun holster, standing by the passenger side window. so im a nervous wreck by this time, with the weed in the car.
the cop asks me the usual registration and blah blah...tells me i was doing 39 in a 25...and blah blah...and then the 2 go back to their car. then, 2 minutes later, the trainee comes over to my window, and sais " could you step out of the vehicle for me and follow me"
im thinking oh my fucking god, im being arrested...but i dont know what for....then he tells me to take a seat in the patrol car. so i get in there(the front passenger seat)
the officer sais "im gonna issue a speeding citation, but before i do that, im gonna have to ask you some questions"
so now im convinced im going to jail.....i mean what kind of questions is this cop gonna ask me? it turns out, he wanted my address and date of birth and shit like that, and he didnt wanna stand in the rain and ask the questions, so thats why he told me to sit in the patrol car.
anyways, i took the ticket and left.....scary fucking day....but i finally got to sit in a patrol car, which was decent
now, gonna go smoke some grass and put this shitty day behinde me.
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