LOL, THAT'S PRETTY MUCH WHAT HAPPENED TO ME. The light changed as I crossed the line. It scared the shit out of me, particularly because there were tons of people, so one of them could easily have been a cop. But I was more annoyed by the fact that I could have stopped when the light was orange, but dad was like "no no, keep going, you'll make it."
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Date: 2007-05-30 06:39 am (UTC)I feel like driving now.