Yeah.
I finally stroll out of my house after ten to go to the police station. long story short- everything goes wrong and i end up in line after wrong line wasting time because no one knows what the hell they are doing. finally i bump into matt little. thank the lord. ends up with me getting put ahead of a room full of people awaiting trial. i had to stand up there and talk and it was uncomfortable to say the least. so i left and raced to work.

OH work. how you suck. not only do i find a way to be on time but the other girl is late so i have to wait. then we watch hours and hours of video. i think at one point i actually fell asleep. we go on break and this bitch is late coming back from break. why is she there for a job if shes gonna be retarded. so she comes back about 20 mins late. we finish more videos. tour the store. and meet the mildly attractive loss prevention guy. finally i get to leave but then i saw heather so we talked. sat i actually start real work. 5am bitches. bite me.

then school. thank god for me getting a new issue of spin in the mail. all i did in class was read that and talk to Kaci. then my teacher wants us to play whisper down the lane? i am paying thousands of dollars for this bullshit. needless to say after one game i walked out with Kary. then for the last 30 mins the group of us discussed crap rap vs. actual good hip hop. i kinda had a limited amount of knowledge or things to say. but it was nice nonetheless. i really love these guys.

this is long. does anyone actually read my dribble? no