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Wednesday, May 14, 2003
Feh. On Tasker, in the block before the school: a group of kids, probably about 13 years old, beating up another girl. The bus driver stopped and honked, loudly and repeatedly, but they didn't stop. Then the bus driver drove as far as the crossing guard and told her about it; I'm not sure what a crossing guard can do to break up a fight, but anyway, someone in some degree of charge was alerted. I considered calling 911 but I didn't think they'd get there before the fight broke up and the kids disappeared into the school. I couldn't have described them, anyway; just a bunch of girls in uniforms. I don't know. Maybe I should have done something. But sometimes there's really not much you can do. Feh. I am just filled with hope for the future of humanity. Not. [ at 11:58 AM • by Abby • permalink • ] |
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