Work Work Work
Boo Target. Buncha slave drivers. Brian wouldn't let me go to the bathroom, until some guest was laughing about it. After work Nick, Will, and I went to the mall to look around. We didn't get anything, but I did get a filet-o-fish with lettuce and tomatoe haha. I then came home to watch the basketball game. I conclude that the Lakers own, and you can't deny it. Anyhow the internet went down at my house, so I decided to bath my car for two hours. Damn savages have been sitting in my car mangs. Weak. That's it for now, laters.
posted by
jer at 11:04 PM