bwee
so i just found out yesterday that i got a grant from the government. my sister and i both got one. my sisters was like $200, and mine was like $2000. no that is not a typo. i got a two thousand grant from the government. and do you wanna know why?
because they saw how much money i am NOT making and how much my sister IS making . . . and so they gave me $1800 more than her. i'm not sure if thats *thumbs up* or *thumbs down* . . . but whatever, free money, i'll take it.
except i don't really GET the money. they just take it off the principle of my loan. meh. i'm content.
**TOPIC CHANGE**
wanna hear something creepy?
so today at work i was listening to the radio. then kevin being the jerk that he is, turned it off and put on a cd. then he left the room. and shortly after he left, the cd started to skip. so i walked up to the radio to change the song, then i realized what words were being repeated.
"getout--getout--getout--getout--getout"
then it skipped even further into the song and to where the singer screams "oooooouuuuuuttttt"
so i shat a brick and ran away.
then about an hour or two later, kevin was on the line, and i was in the back room where the radio was, except i was like 3 meters(ish) away from the radio. then all at once, everything ontop of the radio came crashing down and fell on the floor. no one was anywhere near it. i screamed, walked away and made kevin clean it up. lol.
what a chickenshit.
so longstory short: the radio at work is haunted . . . and i don't think it likes kevins music.
because they saw how much money i am NOT making and how much my sister IS making . . . and so they gave me $1800 more than her. i'm not sure if thats *thumbs up* or *thumbs down* . . . but whatever, free money, i'll take it.
except i don't really GET the money. they just take it off the principle of my loan. meh. i'm content.
**TOPIC CHANGE**
wanna hear something creepy?
so today at work i was listening to the radio. then kevin being the jerk that he is, turned it off and put on a cd. then he left the room. and shortly after he left, the cd started to skip. so i walked up to the radio to change the song, then i realized what words were being repeated.
"getout--getout--getout--getout--getout"
then it skipped even further into the song and to where the singer screams "oooooouuuuuuttttt"
so i shat a brick and ran away.
then about an hour or two later, kevin was on the line, and i was in the back room where the radio was, except i was like 3 meters(ish) away from the radio. then all at once, everything ontop of the radio came crashing down and fell on the floor. no one was anywhere near it. i screamed, walked away and made kevin clean it up. lol.
what a chickenshit.
so longstory short: the radio at work is haunted . . . and i don't think it likes kevins music.