I was reminded once again why I don't like summer...

As Dawn and I were driving today, we had the privilege of being yelled at. When will the madness stop? Why do boys think they have permission to yell "hey baby" at you when you are merely driving down Chemong Road to Shoppers Drug Mart? I would also like to state that both Dawn and I were wearing long sleeve sweatshirts, our hair was a mess, no make up. This has been a repeat problem for Dawn and I. Last year the problem typically occured on Water street. Its not like we have self-esteem issues and need to be affirmed by random boys and need this confirmation. We know we're gorgeous. If any boys out there could give us some insight into this problem - we welcome your advice. Until next time.