Today I write.
So I'm up already at 2:58 on a breezy Saturday afternoon. If I had my choice, I'd just barely be waking up now. I'm up slightly early, cuz I had to got return the Shuttle van keys. I accidently walked out with them the night before. Drunk ass John the night auditor called me at 7AM to tell me to bring the keys. I told him I'd take them later on in the day. So I get called again at around 1:50PM to go take again, this time the director of sales lady Laura. I don't know why they asked her to call me. That seemed odd. So I took it, practically threw the keys at them, and then made a brief visit to Tokyo before going back home.
Bastards, there's a spare set of keys. I told them all about it, and they still made me drive half awake to the westside. Those bastards. In good news, they're offering my broadcast journalism class during the summer at community. So after taking that and Biology 2, then I'll be set to go back to UTEP. I didn't study for my last Bio test, and I didn't even know there was a test, and I still passed with an 81. I even got all the extra credit right. Everyone else in my group who studied sucked a nut. I found out about the broadcast class from my favorite teacher Dr. Carr. He was starting to talk to me about going to a school other than UTEP, which I know deep down I should really do. He was telling me that NMSU has everything I need, but I really want to do what Mrs. Valencia wants me to do, and goto Dallas.
Bastards, there's a spare set of keys. I told them all about it, and they still made me drive half awake to the westside. Those bastards. In good news, they're offering my broadcast journalism class during the summer at community. So after taking that and Biology 2, then I'll be set to go back to UTEP. I didn't study for my last Bio test, and I didn't even know there was a test, and I still passed with an 81. I even got all the extra credit right. Everyone else in my group who studied sucked a nut. I found out about the broadcast class from my favorite teacher Dr. Carr. He was starting to talk to me about going to a school other than UTEP, which I know deep down I should really do. He was telling me that NMSU has everything I need, but I really want to do what Mrs. Valencia wants me to do, and goto Dallas.