|11:23 am - surreal|
On my ride to school this morning, there was a bicyclist in front of me who had a bunch of roses under one arm. I thought of how romantic that was, and how if I continue to do this dating thing I might earn myself some roses. A police car taking a right turn cut him off and caused him to end up flat on the pavement.
A bystander was already coming to his aid, as well as the police officer. Am I supposed to hang around in situations like that and act as a witness? Hmm.
Out of romance I wanted him to bring the roses to the recipient anyway, but if he's injured I guess it's more important to take care of that.