Monday, July 05, 2004

So today... yesterday... was the fourth of July. And I didn't get to see any damn fireworks. Alex and Dustin did, but because I was blessed with scrawny arms (much too scrawny to climb a friggin' roof, mind you) I sat on Steph's car and listened to my heart's content.
Dustin and Steph made a run to work, where a big deal was made out of nothing. I asked Kathy a week ago if it would be alright for them to be on my account... "I don't see why not..." Alright... Now every time they try to rent Kathy is called, mean looks are exchanged and thirty minutes later they're free to leave. Jason apparently piped up to say that he checked in a movie from my account that had been dropped in the box. A big NO-NO. That prick. My friends know the rules. They say it didn't happen. That prick.
Snorting is WAY better than smoking. Incase you were wondering.
You know that scene in Cruel Intentions when Buffy takes a bump from her rosary? Ever since I saw that movie I wanted that to be me. Minus all the incest.
So now I'm rambling. And it's 2.22. in the morning... Early.

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