I love barbequeing.

This is for my Humanities class; extenuating circumstances prevent me from typing it on Word (i.e. this computer is old and sucks) so I'm storing it here for the time being.
( Do narrative essays need titles? I dunno. How 'bout 'Of peaches and bus rides'? )

Someone on the bus, indignantly; "That's my grandma!"

Some guy on the bus: "Your grandma's an ugly bitch!"

Me: 0_o

That's about all I had. Oh, I'm probably getting a *job over the summer, but I'll likely have Wednesdays and weekends off. I'm waiting for my application to get processed.

This 'job' is actually volunteer work with Medical Teams ( Read more... )