Sunlight Streaming Through the Leaves of Trees at Santa Lucia!
If you dont get that Joke, go read Bobo-bobobo-bobo.
Anyway, Today Wreaked Havoc With My Liver.
It seems that the part of my body made for avsorbing Alchohol should also be used for the craziness that occured today.
SO!
after I get to the trolley station, I realize I lose My Wallet.
Quick Wallet Checklist:
11 dollars- pah!
Student Id- not too important
Pictures of Friends and Marisol + D.D.Warrior Lady- not too important, either
Blockbuster Card with my moms name on it - well...
Hosital Insurance Card- oh, shes had that since I was born....
Eric Green's Credit Card- Crap, Shit, Fuck
MY Social Security Card- CUE MELTDOWN!
so, after a quick search,( 7 pockets, eight cycles, 32.2 seconds )
I decide to quickly Return to Marisols house.
Along the Way I entered Stage 1: Anger.
Such that, I swore for about 15 minutes straight, and smashed a cup.
and It was Vicous Sailor Swearing. the Kind that melts your heart. with Poison!
after getting to her House, and not discovering it there, or along the path I walked, I entered stage 2- Absolute Panic.
Yeah. you know those paper bags?
didnt need it. but I was still panicked.
after that: Crushing Depression.
I was just a Moody, Emo Bitch. and for those of you who know me, you know I dont do that too often. plus, I started to make marisol sad, which wasnt any better.
So After Reporting It, I was told To wait until around 8:30 to call the Lost and found guys.
so, I wait. And Wait. And Wait.... Stage 5- emotioinlessnessMAN*MEGAMAN2 Boss BGM!*
and then I call. talk to them. told to call back. call back... AND THEY FOUND IT! HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
EES A MIRACLE!
Stage 6: HEART EXPLOSION!
I sleep!
Anyway, Today Wreaked Havoc With My Liver.
It seems that the part of my body made for avsorbing Alchohol should also be used for the craziness that occured today.
SO!
after I get to the trolley station, I realize I lose My Wallet.
Quick Wallet Checklist:
11 dollars- pah!
Student Id- not too important
Pictures of Friends and Marisol + D.D.Warrior Lady- not too important, either
Blockbuster Card with my moms name on it - well...
Hosital Insurance Card- oh, shes had that since I was born....
Eric Green's Credit Card- Crap, Shit, Fuck
MY Social Security Card- CUE MELTDOWN!
so, after a quick search,( 7 pockets, eight cycles, 32.2 seconds )
I decide to quickly Return to Marisols house.
Along the Way I entered Stage 1: Anger.
Such that, I swore for about 15 minutes straight, and smashed a cup.
and It was Vicous Sailor Swearing. the Kind that melts your heart. with Poison!
after getting to her House, and not discovering it there, or along the path I walked, I entered stage 2- Absolute Panic.
Yeah. you know those paper bags?
didnt need it. but I was still panicked.
after that: Crushing Depression.
I was just a Moody, Emo Bitch. and for those of you who know me, you know I dont do that too often. plus, I started to make marisol sad, which wasnt any better.
So After Reporting It, I was told To wait until around 8:30 to call the Lost and found guys.
so, I wait. And Wait. And Wait.... Stage 5- emotioinlessnessMAN*MEGAMAN2 Boss BGM!*
and then I call. talk to them. told to call back. call back... AND THEY FOUND IT! HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!
EES A MIRACLE!
Stage 6: HEART EXPLOSION!
I sleep!