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Blah.
So,
I went to the drag yesterday to get a shit ton of jeans,
But they don't accept credit cards that aren't yours.
And they don't let you call your mom to let them know that you actually have permission to use it....fuckers.
So,
I get to go all the way back down there this morning just to pick up some fucking jeans.
Blahhhh..
Whatever.
Oh,
And also.
I might be getting a new job which really excites me because Berry Creek is a bitch.
Fuck them and their "I'm so high and powerful" attitudes.
Wish me luck.
:-D
So,
I went to the drag yesterday to get a shit ton of jeans,
But they don't accept credit cards that aren't yours.
And they don't let you call your mom to let them know that you actually have permission to use it....fuckers.
So,
I get to go all the way back down there this morning just to pick up some fucking jeans.
Blahhhh..
Whatever.
Oh,
And also.
I might be getting a new job which really excites me because Berry Creek is a bitch.
Fuck them and their "I'm so high and powerful" attitudes.
Wish me luck.
:-D