Robbed.

What can i say. Today i got robbed, by a dude with a gun. I know it sounds worse then it is. Well, this is how it was. After work i went to this skatespot called 3rd & Army which is like 10 minutes from where i work. Anyway, i went down there and on the way i stopped at a small shop and bought some food that i was gonna bring home later. I came to the spot, sessioned for like 1 hour and then i saw a dude that had my shoppingbag and was about to walk away.

I skated over there and was all like "Dude what the fuck, thats my bag. Give it back." Then he just turned around, pulled up some if hes t-shirt and there was a black nine millimeter handgun. I just though that it wasnt worth it. So i just got away from there and continued my session. The thing is that this place is kinda ghetto. Now i know im not gonna be there after like 8'oklock on the night. Felt kinda wierd, like the first time ive really seen a gun in another hand then a police. Well well, thats life in San Francisco. Ill be good mum and dad, i promise. Time to sleep now, important meeting with client tomorrow.