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I kind of want to start playing the flute again. My jazz class has given me the urge to do something artistic. However after reading some nude dead shit I came to the realization that as a full time worker and full time student that I don't ever have spare time. That is why I am on livejournal bullshittering around right now. School is pretty siiiiiick. Music class I have with AFP and Logan. Western Civ with Jesse. Racism and Sexism with Drew (AnF). Intro to Government by lonesome =(. American Cultures with AFP. So I for the most part have reasons to go to class which is a good thing considering I have been known to skip some here and there then drop them there and here.
class begins in the AMs and end at 1:30 at which point I start heading to AnF and get there at 2. There I crack the whip. After cracking the whip I ghost ride it. I find myself doing the same shit I usually do but with the added task of telling bitches what to do. Which is akward because half the time I don't know what to do. Also I am such a nice and passive fellow so I hate cracking the whip so instead I crack the jokes. I also crack myself up. And smoke crack. There is alot of crack involved in the retail industry.
Speaking of crack. In Sexism/Racism we had an assignment of writing an essay about what our parents taught us. In the form of thier voice i.e- 'This is how you blah blah'. This black dude shared his and went off saying 'This is how you bake rocks. This is how you sell rocks. Always carry a gun on you. It's better to be caught with it than without it..' So at this point I think to myself 'uh does this guy have a gun on him right now?' Lets hope so.
Speaking of Hand Gun Fatalities. I want to shoot myself in the head with a gun after 45-50 hours a week of abercrombie. jk it's a lifestyle.
class begins in the AMs and end at 1:30 at which point I start heading to AnF and get there at 2. There I crack the whip. After cracking the whip I ghost ride it. I find myself doing the same shit I usually do but with the added task of telling bitches what to do. Which is akward because half the time I don't know what to do. Also I am such a nice and passive fellow so I hate cracking the whip so instead I crack the jokes. I also crack myself up. And smoke crack. There is alot of crack involved in the retail industry.
Speaking of crack. In Sexism/Racism we had an assignment of writing an essay about what our parents taught us. In the form of thier voice i.e- 'This is how you blah blah'. This black dude shared his and went off saying 'This is how you bake rocks. This is how you sell rocks. Always carry a gun on you. It's better to be caught with it than without it..' So at this point I think to myself 'uh does this guy have a gun on him right now?' Lets hope so.
Speaking of Hand Gun Fatalities. I want to shoot myself in the head with a gun after 45-50 hours a week of abercrombie. jk it's a lifestyle.