So much weird stuff happened today that it deserves a blog about it. I was stopped by trains twice in one day, and I saw a black Toyota Yaris with a cool 007 plate.
But the weirdest thing is when I got home, I saw a whole bunch of guys in military uniforms standing around a Cherokee truck. I recognized Aaron from my middle school in the group--I know for sure he's part of army. They wanted to know the owner of the white van next to our parking stall. I had no clue; the only thing I know is that it is owned by someone my mom refers to as the Taiwan "Lo". My brother said we only know it's some Asian guy and Aaron is like "Yeah we know." I asked the other guy what's going on and he just sorta smiled and shrugged. They went on and began going door to door, asking them if they know anything about the van. Cally told me she saw them taking pictures of the van as well.
Weird. Why the military and not the police?
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