99: "Just some bad communication"

This title line is about a whiff Cody and I had today. We went to the new TRON: Ares, which was actually quite good, and then on the way back he pulled me back to campus with his bike (me on skateboard). It mostly worked great, but one of the times, he decided to not tell me that we were turning left, and then panicked and just... stopped. Without telling me. I ran into his bike and lost the board, and scraped my elbow and a couple of my fingers. We, of course, did this in front of like four cars, one of which was a police car. They did all ask if we were okay (yes, just a little spill), but we still held up the stop sign intersection with our stupidity for a minute or so.

We didn't make that mistake again, and we won't have the chance to anymore after this month, because I will be getting that electric longboard done as soon as possible, after I get my certification on the 21st.