Melony Shields

Here I sit stranded. Why did I listen to my roommate, bad karma is catching up. I'd rather be back in my self-induced isolation, studying my freshman workload or reading modern literature. I'm not opposed to being around peoole but just don't like crowds. I sit here after a beach party I've attended, it was okay but not my kind of fun. Everyone is gone and here i sit in my Honda because my engine won't start. I'd call someone but I allowed my phone to die while the party raged because I used apps in my boredom. Now alone, nerves firing, I sit with my car hoping soneone kind comes along to help me. I'm preparing to sleep in my locked car.