the beginning

hi bloggers!! so I've decided to create a blog so i can have something to look back to in the future.

so today as i was waiting for the bus [ i had to wait an hour b/c i missed the one i usually get], there were more cops around broad st than usually. as i was waiting the cops stopped atleast 15 cars who as they were driving through the intersection the light turned red and they were like in the middle of the street. it was crazy. sometimes they'd stop ten at a time, they stopped their car on the side and got tickets. however, the first car they had stopped was still there. i didnt get it because the cars that had stopped after him, had already left. then i heard one of the female cops ask him if he was the one without a license, and he nodded his head. no lie that moment i started to tear. i felt so so bad for him because that moment i had a feeling he was an immigrant. the cop then told him to pull into one of the streets and wait there, when he drove i saw his license plate was from another state which confirmed my belief even more. the man was probably in his 50's and he looked Hispanic. i wanted to rush over to him and see if he wanted to use my phone to call someone. but i couldn't, i was so shocked. so many thoughts came into my head and God forbid he'd be deported and have to leave his family! i couldn't fathom. after i calmed down i was just pissed. i even wanted to talk to one of the cops but i thought that would cause problems for me.

when the bus finally got there, the cop looked at me, and subconsciously i gave him a dirty look. i honestly didn't want to. the thing is if the man is an illegal immigrant, he's wrong. and i know the cops were just doing their job and if continue to pursue my education in law, i'm going to have to make some tough choices.

mmhmm.. this isn't too bad lol
God is Just.

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