Shaking my head and sighing . . .
This is a pointless post. I have no idea why I felt the need to share this very insignificant happening. I'm only twenty seven. I shouldn't be writing crap like this . . . my teachers must have been right. I do have an old soul.
On my way home from school today, I encountered an interesting sight. A young boy who looked to be around eleven years old zoomed down the back roads of Crowley, Texas on his bicylcle. I noticed him as I approached a looming curve, and I glanced up just in time to see him swerving towards the center lane. He seemed a tad distracted, and as I my eyes darted in his direction, I realized why riding his bike appeared so laborious. The boy had one hand on the handle bar and a CELL PHONE glued to his left ear!
What is this world coming to?