my weekend was.......pretty good. friday was fun, saturday kinda sucked with the whole planting of the flowers with the family and all and sunday started off shitty. Lyndsey and Jess were supposed to pick me up but for some reason they didn't and I was left at home, or so I thought.......Greg saved the day. he called me at 2 asking if I wanted to work so I said hell yes and worked. he picked me up at 3:30 and I was off. I think that was the busiest night I ever worked. 3:45 to 12ish.
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um, this is kinda long, so I'ma use a cut.
**to be said in "robotussin" voice**
worked til about 12ish and then drove around until 1:30ish and then went back to Larry's. then back down to the drive-in and Greg and Scott hooked up some cameras. they work pretty well. they were done so we all got in the truck and Scott didn't want to climb in the back with Lyndsey and Manboy so he sat on the tailgate and as we were driving up to the house a cop pulled in and Greg said, joking around, "tell me when he puts his blues on" and then he did. we got pulled over. in the drive-in parking lot. driving from the snack bar up to Larry's and we got pulled over. a one minute drive and we got pulled over. Greg got back in the truck after talking to the cop and he was flipping out cause he was being a dick......."what the fuck?! I own this place! its not even 30 seconds up to my dad's house! this is fucking bullshit! I'l take this fucker to court!" the cop tried telling us that since our "buddy was being rude" we were all gonna get in trouble. meanwhile, Lyndsey, Manboy and I are trying so hard not to laugh cause we knew that Larry would take care of it, and he did. we went back up to his house and then I had to go home so Greg drove me back home. I got home at 4:30 in the am and the mother was not mad. I told her exactally what we did and she was ok with it. yay!
today.......did nothing. woke up to my mom yelling at me to wake up for breakfast with my uncle Charlie and his girlfriend Sharon. I was so tired that nothing was fun. plus we didn't do anything. we drove around all day looking for things to do and accomplished nothing what so ever. I would write the trail we did but its pointless. I think the only thing that we got done was plant more flowers on the graves. I was walking Maggie Bitch most of the time too which was just lovely, for a little dog shes strong. and Dewey is seriously the most annoying dog ever. barks at everything and nothing and then attacks your face with his tounge and then barks more. I smell like dog and my clothes smell like popcorn oil and burgers and I need a nap hardcore.
sleep is gonna be good tonight.
and if I can't sleep.......I jus git me sum' robotussin!
cops chasin' ya?.......git sum robotussin!
rash on the knee?.......git sum robotussin!
car crash?.......git sum robotussin!
hungry?.......git sum robotussin!
but daddy, that won't help me
yeah but you'll be too fucked to care!
I'm out.
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