shit comes in runs (ha.. ha... no.)
drifting ain't cheap
don't really have time to talk (i guess this is writing huh?), but i need to rant. my slimey piece of shit co-worker who logged onto my computer today while i was out to give my dad's partner (co-owner and what not) a tour of my documents. my documents includ a bunch of drift clips, pics of cars and other little random crap, oh and a bunch of music. all stuff that i'm technically not supposed to have. so now i get to look forward to a whole bunch of shit at 8am, bright and early. tommorow is going to be great, i can smell it. it almost feels good to be pissed, because it is something i rarely am, but at the same time it makes me feel lame. maybe going up to vista will make me feel better. ;)
and to all the assholes
Fuck you!
don't really have time to talk (i guess this is writing huh?), but i need to rant. my slimey piece of shit co-worker who logged onto my computer today while i was out to give my dad's partner (co-owner and what not) a tour of my documents. my documents includ a bunch of drift clips, pics of cars and other little random crap, oh and a bunch of music. all stuff that i'm technically not supposed to have. so now i get to look forward to a whole bunch of shit at 8am, bright and early. tommorow is going to be great, i can smell it. it almost feels good to be pissed, because it is something i rarely am, but at the same time it makes me feel lame. maybe going up to vista will make me feel better. ;)
and to all the assholes
Fuck you!