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my grandmother has been dowstairs in the guest bedroom for the past week now hooked up to oxygen, mumbling often and barely making sense. Before I go to work I always make sure I tell her that I love her because I dont know whether I will get to see her again or not. Apparently she is leaving her car to me. Which I just found out about. Things are really upsetting in the house.
Right now I have been home for a bout an hour or so, because "Shareena" needed to send someone home early tonight so I played rock paper scissors with Al to see who would go home first. I say "No" to that guy from Super Troopers in the Sierra Mist Commercial, your trick didnt work for me and I lost. Thanks, asshole.
I got a voicemail and it was my dad saying they had to take my grandmother to a special hospital thing across town. So I am home alone, still turning over what he said to me about her having "two days or two hours".....my grandmother is awesome, she got "walking-pneumonia" once. WALKING-pneumonia. How hardcore is that, my grandmother was actually still running around doing stuff and chasing geese out of her yard with pneumonia. She is so cool, and I hate to see her go like this....so all I have done is try to make her comfortable, you know. Thats all I could really do. I dont even know if I will see her again now.
I bought the special two-disc edition of Pulp Fiction at gamestop for like twelve bucks, which was pretty cool, because I needed somewhere to go with air conditioning near my work where I could decide whether to hitch hike or walk home. So I might go watch that now. Then I stopped by this guy named joey's house on the way home that I dont really know, but I met him once at a party so I decided to make a pit stop for AC. He had some buddies over that were about to get an ounce of marijuana, but that was going to be in an hour and a half, so I just left....yep I didnt smoke, I left. Woooo applause....shut the fuck up.
I guess I'll sit and drink some of this crappy Sam's Choice knockoff apple juice and try to enjoy pulp fiction. Maybe watching John Travolta in dreadlocks shooting people in the face and talking about cheeseburgers with Samuel L. Jackson will help........or maybe I'll take a nap....I dont know....
Things are shitty overall.....and I still havent seen Batman......
I hope you are well, get up with me sometime, oh and ESPECIALLY YOU
(yeah lets get like 5000 people going who me?) no adam....no
Right now I have been home for a bout an hour or so, because "Shareena" needed to send someone home early tonight so I played rock paper scissors with Al to see who would go home first. I say "No" to that guy from Super Troopers in the Sierra Mist Commercial, your trick didnt work for me and I lost. Thanks, asshole.
I got a voicemail and it was my dad saying they had to take my grandmother to a special hospital thing across town. So I am home alone, still turning over what he said to me about her having "two days or two hours".....my grandmother is awesome, she got "walking-pneumonia" once. WALKING-pneumonia. How hardcore is that, my grandmother was actually still running around doing stuff and chasing geese out of her yard with pneumonia. She is so cool, and I hate to see her go like this....so all I have done is try to make her comfortable, you know. Thats all I could really do. I dont even know if I will see her again now.
I bought the special two-disc edition of Pulp Fiction at gamestop for like twelve bucks, which was pretty cool, because I needed somewhere to go with air conditioning near my work where I could decide whether to hitch hike or walk home. So I might go watch that now. Then I stopped by this guy named joey's house on the way home that I dont really know, but I met him once at a party so I decided to make a pit stop for AC. He had some buddies over that were about to get an ounce of marijuana, but that was going to be in an hour and a half, so I just left....yep I didnt smoke, I left. Woooo applause....shut the fuck up.
I guess I'll sit and drink some of this crappy Sam's Choice knockoff apple juice and try to enjoy pulp fiction. Maybe watching John Travolta in dreadlocks shooting people in the face and talking about cheeseburgers with Samuel L. Jackson will help........or maybe I'll take a nap....I dont know....
Things are shitty overall.....and I still havent seen Batman......
I hope you are well, get up with me sometime, oh and ESPECIALLY YOU
(yeah lets get like 5000 people going who me?) no adam....no