So the other day, I visited my favorite sweet shop not only for my favorite cupcakes, but to take pictures and such for my blog and promotion of the drive; as I had already my donation forgetting to so such things prior to.
Now I’m not going to lie, if I can save money, I will. I ain’t ashamed to admit it, I surely do coupon and all that. Why pay $16 to get to the next town as apposed to $1.10 especially when I never stay long. In emergencies and days when I can’t handle myself, that’s a different story.
Any who, I proceeded to do literaturebyjessc things in my favorite shop after coming out of a corner store and witnessing a cop make a u-turn in the middle of the street. It’s snowing, I got my bonnet, sweatpants, and sweatshirt on because I wasn’t tryna get my hair wet but apparently that didn’t really stand out so much to others as it did this officer.
Greeting the officer entering the store, out of respect and thinking he was going to by something, he jumped down my throat and said the security guard of a well-known grocery store said I fit the description given. So I asked the description and he said a sweater, sweatpants, and a bonnet. I looked at him and asked to go down to the store as he asked for my license and disagreed not to go back to the store.
Now If I stole something why would I offer to do such a thing? Why Would I still be on the same street and not running? Not only was I racially offended and racially profiled, I was disturbed of the incident during my work scene.
( Jessica Hunter )
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