Hallacious Night

This friday night started out as any other friday night, for a college student. People gathered in a dorm room discussing what they are going to do for that night. Well on this particular friday the debate was between going to see the Ninja Turtles Movie or to go Cosmic Bowling. In the end, everyone decided on cosmic bowling. The next step was to find a bowling ally. So the first place mark calls up they are like yeah we have cosmic bowling and its only $2.00 a game. He hangs up and I was like good mark way to find out where it is and are you sure its only $2 a game. Well is wound up being a bowling ally in Missouri. Finally, he called a bowling ally in NEw York. He figured out that we had to take the Q30 to Jamiaca then get onto the Q5 and take that to the bowling ally. Well, Mark told us to get off the bus at the wrong stop. We wound up south of Hillside in one of the worst neighborhoods. As, we were roaming around as the outcasts there, 3 cops aproached us and said, "You are either lost kids from Long Island or buying drugs." They go you kids dont belong here and they led us to the Q5. We get on the Q5 and ask the bus driver where we have to get off. He goes oo you kids have a long time about 30-40 min. We were like no way its way to late at this point. We got off at the next stop in another bad neighborhood. We went into a NYC Crown Chicken. There was bullet proof glass between us and the cashiers. We were like o great another bad area. Two cops then walk buy and see us and ask us if we are okay because we did not fit the description of the typical person in this neighborhood. They then helped us get a number for a cab company and waiting with us until the cab got there. In the end we wound up in the worst neighborhoods in Queens, did not go bowling and wasted 3 hours of our night. It made us very uncomfortable when the cop said we don't belong there. That is when you know it is bad.