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soooo today was my day to go shopping with jess.
she called around 9 AM saying she couldnt find her keys, and she had to be at her interview in canton at 10. i was like, well it only takes 20 minutes to get there, so find them and call me back.
she found them.
locked in her car. -_-
so, no canton. she said she'd call me when she got back from the interview, her uncle ended up taking her.
no news by noon so i called. she was out. called cell. she's shopping with christin. megan = pist.
so i get in the stupid dumb ass stupid cunt truck and drive to the mall. i park. "oh, i think i parked up too far." get out. look. "yes, i parked to far." get in truck. turn key........ nothing.
DEAD. THE FUCKING TRUCK IS MOTHER FUCKING FUCKING DEAD.
megan = pist.
nate comes. starts truck. no clothes. must die.
work was fine, my dad pissed me off becuase he was supposed to pick me up when i called him. he thought that was too early so picked me up about an hour later after i froze my ass off outside.
and now i just got done writing out 60 graduation party invites by hand.
woe is me.
she called around 9 AM saying she couldnt find her keys, and she had to be at her interview in canton at 10. i was like, well it only takes 20 minutes to get there, so find them and call me back.
she found them.
locked in her car. -_-
so, no canton. she said she'd call me when she got back from the interview, her uncle ended up taking her.
no news by noon so i called. she was out. called cell. she's shopping with christin. megan = pist.
so i get in the stupid dumb ass stupid cunt truck and drive to the mall. i park. "oh, i think i parked up too far." get out. look. "yes, i parked to far." get in truck. turn key........ nothing.
DEAD. THE FUCKING TRUCK IS MOTHER FUCKING FUCKING DEAD.
megan = pist.
nate comes. starts truck. no clothes. must die.
work was fine, my dad pissed me off becuase he was supposed to pick me up when i called him. he thought that was too early so picked me up about an hour later after i froze my ass off outside.
and now i just got done writing out 60 graduation party invites by hand.
woe is me.