Shizzle
I don’t know if I can handle 7 pounds outings anymore. Last Tuesday, I went out to get wings with Louie and Chase. The next thing I knew, it was 1:30 a.m., and I had to be at work at 10 a.m. Other than that, the outing was alright. Last night, I went to Mac’s Bar in Lansing to see a few bands play; my ears were still ringing. I did, however, like the Punk band The Fallopian Dudes; I still need to find some of their MP3s… If they have any. Afterward, I went over to Marta’s house and bleached the tips of my hair; why, I don’t know. Work has been a blast today. Got here @ 3 and then had training for CS Atlantic for 4 hours… Man, it sucked… Anyways back to slaving on the phone. ...