Some Grey Poupon?
okay, today started out...
shitty...
well, for me, for personal reasons...
but my dad and i went to the mall and i got 2 shirts form Guess? again.
and then we went home and got some sleep.
then the neighbor came over and he has shit for brains. he brought over this book called..."Mommy, where do babies come from?" like i havent already read something very similar when i was 8.
my dad went to work and and about 7 i went to Shoppers to get some tampons and eyeliner and stuff.
these Americans pull up to me and they go "You got some 'Grey Poupon'? as if i'm like totally french or something. i guess the didn't notice i was listening to a c.d. and they said it like 3 more times and i'm just like "What the fuck is wrong with Americans??"
so i said, "Whatever it is you're talking about, i bet they have it at Mac's Milk about 10 seconds from where i'm standing" and i point...
they look in the direction and they're like "Oh..."
duh...
so i finally got to Shoppers after all the commotion and it's closed.
great...
so i start to walk back home and i realized i left the basement door unlocked.
and the front door.
so i got really scared when i went home. i grabbed the biggest butcher knife i could find and went around the house. actually, it's still sitting here with me now!
and now i'm typing, wondering when i am going to have a party and who to invite and yadda yadda ya......
so i guess i'm going to have a party of my own right now, hopefully Steve will come over!
(Steve, the hot neighbour boi who looks like Kyle SSSSnider!!!)
right...so, i should be going...
Sam
shitty...
well, for me, for personal reasons...
but my dad and i went to the mall and i got 2 shirts form Guess? again.
and then we went home and got some sleep.
then the neighbor came over and he has shit for brains. he brought over this book called..."Mommy, where do babies come from?" like i havent already read something very similar when i was 8.
my dad went to work and and about 7 i went to Shoppers to get some tampons and eyeliner and stuff.
these Americans pull up to me and they go "You got some 'Grey Poupon'? as if i'm like totally french or something. i guess the didn't notice i was listening to a c.d. and they said it like 3 more times and i'm just like "What the fuck is wrong with Americans??"
so i said, "Whatever it is you're talking about, i bet they have it at Mac's Milk about 10 seconds from where i'm standing" and i point...
they look in the direction and they're like "Oh..."
duh...
so i finally got to Shoppers after all the commotion and it's closed.
great...
so i start to walk back home and i realized i left the basement door unlocked.
and the front door.
so i got really scared when i went home. i grabbed the biggest butcher knife i could find and went around the house. actually, it's still sitting here with me now!
and now i'm typing, wondering when i am going to have a party and who to invite and yadda yadda ya......
so i guess i'm going to have a party of my own right now, hopefully Steve will come over!
(Steve, the hot neighbour boi who looks like Kyle SSSSnider!!!)
right...so, i should be going...
Sam