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Friday was pretty good, I guess. It could have been way worse. On Saturday I went to the mall. Then I hung out with my Catrina-izzle. We went to Hoover Eleven, cuz that's what we do. We went to Marshall's, but David wasn't there :( So then we went to Gags & Gifts and bought these Bachlorette Dice things, and we were bored so we decided to play with them outside of the store. Then we went to Kroger and Catrina jacked a bunch of candy. Then Catrina saw a sign (we were in the candy aisle) that said you could buy 3 Wonka bars for like 99 cents and we freaked out cuz that shit's good, and so I had to dig out 99 cents out of my purse, which took like an hour. I had exactly 99 cents. So we got them and went to the do it yourself lane thing and as soon as we started scanning the stuff up the stupid person that worked there comes up to the machine we were using and said, "Oh yeah. Make sure you don't pay for all that with coins, because this machine only takes bills" So I was having a mental bitch fit because we had to go to the other machine. So then Catrina put all the money in and it jipped us cuz it said we needed 13 more cents. So I got on the ground to look for more change and found a quarter. Problem solved.
I hate Sundays. They suck.
I hate Sundays. They suck.