Today after work, I walked up the hill to the Framdor building. When I made it to the top, I entered the building. I sped walked to the stair well on the other side of the building, passing the security guard standing at the main door. At first, the security guard looked at me up and down and said "Stop right there!" I kept walking acting like I didn't hear him. "Ah fuck it" he said, dropping his arms and walking back to his chair. I made my way to the stair well and walked up to level 8. Then I walked 50 feet down the hall to the elevator and took it down to sub level 1, just below the basement of the Framdor building. Down there is a Boba shop called "John Framdors Very Independent Boba Restaurant," it has a local yelp rating of 4.3. The Boba is very good, almost too good. There is something wrong going on in that place. There are a lot of peculiar people who go there to sleep. I drank my boba, sugar free of course, and left shortly after finishing it. I walked across the road to cut across the forest to my house. I made it back in under 20 minutes and then went to sleep.
