Calm down, Hialeah
I hate my neighborhood. It's loud, and I could hear everyone honking crearly out from my window. Well, at least I feel like I'm in Hialeah.
Sergeant Major is like wearing his Class A uniform tomorrow for like 10 minutes. That's a ripoff, because first he is wearing it for me. And second I'm the birthday girl, I want him to be in Army uniform, damnit.
I dislike, noooo wait...I passionately dislike....noooo wait....I hate....no wait...I DETEST MR.GELLER. His test was way too hard. I wanted Mrs. Kissinger, but life sucks for me.