Gotta love my homies . . .
So, I was walking home from work today and through the Olliff Hall parking lot when I saw two cars full of black girls driving out. Nothing unusual except for the fact that all of them were hysterical with laughter and they had bandanas around their faces like they were bandits. So, nothing too weird there. College is college. I'm still walking home, it takes me a total of 15 minutes. I worked from 1 to 6 so I'm tired, I just want to sit down and I'm almost there. When down the street two cars come from behind me and something splashes onto the concrete in front of me. I thought someone had thrown their drink out of their window and almost hit me. This got me mad. Then, when I cam upon the water, I saw pieces of a pink balloon. Those bitches in those cars were out throwing water balloons. This made me furious. Now, it's finals week and I'm tired as hell. I don't want some strange people I don't even know, throwing water balloons at me when I have a test, a paper, and a quiz to study for. Find a job or something productive to do!
End of the rant. Sorry if your ears are burning!
Anyone have any like experiences or want to get something off their chest?