Fuckin Shit
I'm not gonna lie. It's all true, well not all of it. The story has been stretched a tad. At least Sid had the decency to call me and get the true story. Oh well what can I say, I am a true stoner. It started with a bad day in the morning. I forgot my bowling uniform, making me drive home and then be late for first hour. Had I known that being late for first hour made me ineligible I wouldn't have wasted the gas. I fought with them over it and they said Mr. Mead would get abck to me...That never happened. Sixth hour, 5 minutes to go and I was sitting in the Office in a tiny conference room away from the 3 others.
I don't mind what happened though. This has taught me a lesson and hey going on prohbation and nto smoking might be good for me. It's not like I can't do it, I know I can. Cigs too, those are going to have to go. What can I say shit happens, life goes on. Don't judge me for this, weed isn't my personality, weed enhances my personality. I'm still me...
I don't mind what happened though. This has taught me a lesson and hey going on prohbation and nto smoking might be good for me. It's not like I can't do it, I know I can. Cigs too, those are going to have to go. What can I say shit happens, life goes on. Don't judge me for this, weed isn't my personality, weed enhances my personality. I'm still me...