Saturday, June 6, 2015
Not much happened on tonight's patrol. As I walked down a street, I noticed three young men in black shirts walking down a sidewalk (I know. I should talk.) As it turned out they were just heading home. As I was walking I noticed some kids, knowing its graduation weekend, one of them jumping foolishly like he was high. I was lucky I didn't say anything either way, because knowing that situation it could get especially worse. The rest was relatively quiet. Daydreaming while patrolling can mean two things, it's getting way too easy & I'm getting reckless. Something I have to focus on. Had to end the patrol early.