I moved. Or, rather, I packed my shit last minute, got it into boxes, did four trips to the new spot with "The Little Shit", and waited.....and waited....and waited.....took a shit(while waiting)....waited some more. Got a call around 3 telling me they'd be at the old spot at 5ish. I told them to die in a fiery wreck and rescheduled for Sunday. Starving students makes sense; they're too lazy to get off the fucking couch.
I lost it. If anyone finds it get at me.
Side Note: They were scheduled for 11 thirty in the morning.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment