I'm actually pretty excited to be going home now. I miss my friends. I miss breathing clean air, I miss 7-11, and my family. I miss hassle-free shopping.
A guy with the thickest southern accent I've ever heard came through my line at work today and kept talking about the fried chicken he got and making grand exclamations like "Oh goodness gracious!" and "Gee willikers!" and he was just hilarious I kind of wanted to be his friend. Some other day...
I hate it when my dad passes me FIRST knowning that he sees me.
And when he asked me you can not speak?
In my head I am like did you see me first so why you did not speak first?
I hate it when my dad passes me FIRST knowning that he sees me.
And when he asked me you can not speak?
In my head I am like did you see me first so why you did not speak first?
Omfg, my stepdad does this all the time.
When I do speak he never says anything.
So now I don't say anything to his a**
) and I got this message:
