I'm late to work. 15 minutes. Arrive at 11:45, not 11:30. Right when I walked in, my manager tells me I am in drive-thru. Damn. Lunch time in drive-thru, when I haven't worked a day shift in so long. Busy. I worked with this bitched named Cyndy. I wish I could have slapped the bitch, shoved a damn sandwich in her mouth and rolled her fat-
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Bummer, buddy, bummer.
Andrew better show up and take you to Harry Potter..'Cause if he doesnt, *shakes fist*
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But that Potter... ::sigh::
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*Drooltatious*
I love the fact that we've watched them grow up and all...
Hey, p.s. Your boy is only fourteen!!
PEDOPHILE!!!
:D!
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