what were the plans that day?

I get what he's saying. Reminds me of this one time in senior year when the angry autistic kid showed up the day before Halloween, went into the bathroom in the school, and walked out wearing a trenchcoat and carrying his backpack at his side - one handed. By the end of first period I'd switched from thinking about going to work after school to having developed escape plans for every class period if I heard fireworks in the distance. To make matters worse though, my plan for lunch period revolved around him sitting where he normally did - on the far side away from my group - I would see / hear the fireworks and make a mad dash for the exit on my left - but the son of a bitch sat down right next to me - rendering my plan useless. I didn't show up to school the next day. Nothing happened, but I wouldn't have been able to function if I had shown up.

i got a bad feeling about this one guys, something real bad is gonna happen tomorrow i just know it. trust me guys, something terrible is going to happen on september eleventh guys...