Mar 10, 2007 17:33
So, my friend wanted to mail me some stuff and asked my address, so I e-mailed her my address with my name atop, of course. That being Flex Sexington. So I waited for the letter to come, but so far, nothing.
Then today when fatman got home he says "Are you Flex Sexington?" "Yeah" I say. And he says "You've got a letter." "Well, where is it?" Apparently no one brought the letter in. I go out thinking a letter would be awaiting me, but nope. Indeed, it seems someone stole Flex Sexington's mail. I am fucking distraught. Not just for the ignorance of my roomates, but also that someone would steal Flex Sexington's mail.
Is nothing sacred anymore?