Let's this one more time with feeling...
3...2...1...let's go!
anyways, this is the last call and warning for ANYBODY in the valley who wants to see me this weekend. I leave tonight at 6p.m. (pressuming I make the flight on time), so I will be in Harlingen at 8:30 tonight! If you give a damn, find me at the game tomorrow or fucking call me:
(956)793-0373
it has not changed
but the phone has
so don't expect that I have many numbers in there...I don't have my full old phonebook. /sigh. And if you don't give a damn, then disregard this message. And if you do, but are too busy to see me ANY time I come down, or even so much as give me a call...well, tough shit; that amounts to "I Barely Give Enough of a Damn" or "I don't have a car or a phone" or even "who the fuck are you?"...
...and for some of you it's "Who pulled the fucking whelps" which is the only excuse I take.
...'cause I pulled them bitch.
Anyways, I'm out to class. 2 classes today, then I'm off to Dallas Love Field to try to make my flight. Wish me Luck. (God I hope I have enough Gas)
Oh, and don't tell my mother I'm going down. She thinks i won't be down until tomorrow...the whole early thing...that was a surprise. If anyone wants to help me surprise her, they can give me a lift from the airport! kidding. I'll call my aunt maybe.
CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU ALL!
-David
anyways, this is the last call and warning for ANYBODY in the valley who wants to see me this weekend. I leave tonight at 6p.m. (pressuming I make the flight on time), so I will be in Harlingen at 8:30 tonight! If you give a damn, find me at the game tomorrow or fucking call me:
(956)793-0373
it has not changed
but the phone has
so don't expect that I have many numbers in there...I don't have my full old phonebook. /sigh. And if you don't give a damn, then disregard this message. And if you do, but are too busy to see me ANY time I come down, or even so much as give me a call...well, tough shit; that amounts to "I Barely Give Enough of a Damn" or "I don't have a car or a phone" or even "who the fuck are you?"...
...and for some of you it's "Who pulled the fucking whelps" which is the only excuse I take.
...'cause I pulled them bitch.
Anyways, I'm out to class. 2 classes today, then I'm off to Dallas Love Field to try to make my flight. Wish me Luck. (God I hope I have enough Gas)
Oh, and don't tell my mother I'm going down. She thinks i won't be down until tomorrow...the whole early thing...that was a surprise. If anyone wants to help me surprise her, they can give me a lift from the airport! kidding. I'll call my aunt maybe.
CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU ALL!
-David