i really have no subject
read the above, I don't have a subject.
I've got the laptop and sitting in the darkest corner of the room..........James is watching Cheers on Nick at Nite. Freaky ass bastard...
I had to sit through a shitty-ass work day. The only person who came in was Sean's cousin Maria bringing me lunch, which I might add was some righteously awesome shrimp and rice.
Okay, Maria was the only person that came in
worth seeing. Other people came.
So......an old lady that only pestered me about Burl Ives. Dude, I know for a fact that we don't have that kind of crap. More people not worth mentioning.
That same pissant that harassed Sean and his girls at the mall was in there bitching about the music that was playing, which
I chose out. It was a mix cd I made, so nothing but good music. That stupid fucker just didn't know what the fuck he was talking about.
So, got off work, I was tired, but I didn't feel like going home just yet, so I went to see if any of the crew was at the bar. Luckily, Becky and Sasha were, so I hung out with them for a while until James got there.
He was acting weird as hell, so I dragged his sorry ass home.
His problem? Anne-Marie broke up with him.
He's stewing in his misery, and I'm hiding from his wrath.
Speaking of wrath.............nope. Scratch that. I had nothing to say about wrath.
I think I should go check on James. There's a variety of noises coming from the kitchen, and none of them sound good.
~Mike
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