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It's funny, really. I get the weekend off FINALLY and it ends being a pointless weekend. Go figure. Oh well. Friday was alright, went to Whataburger and watched a crazy man. He sat in some Sorority chick's car and peed around it. Serves the dummy right for leaving her car unlocked at 1 am downtown. Saw a miracle, no joke. A friend of a friend of mine got in an awful wreck down Meridian, about a half mile from my street. She was going 90 (DUMB) and passing cars, hit the shoulder and lost control,then flipped several times and the car landed on it's roof. Glass everywhere. 2/3 of her windshield was about 10 feet away from the car. If she hadn't been able to roll down her window, she would've need the Jaws of Life. Here's the crazy part though. She crawled out of the car, and walked away from it. Nothing broken, or sprained. Nothing. All she got was a small scratch on her face. That's it. If that wasn't God, I don't know what is. I couldn't stop staring at that car. I talked to her, made sure she was ok, but I took my eyes off that car maybe twice. I've never seen anything like that. . . wow. Moving on. . . last night was ok. Pretty boring. Sorry Mcnally! Maybe next time. OH! Constantine, next week. (like a week from today or so.) Don't forget missy! I'll call u tomorrow about it. Alright, time for bed. . . or something else. Whatever.
PS- I have to work tomorrow, probably serving. I wish we had black Coosh's shirts. Damn.
PS- I have to work tomorrow, probably serving. I wish we had black Coosh's shirts. Damn.