My brother and cousins went to the liquor store but I'm just going to chill with some Bud Light. All I know is, after eating as much as I'm planning and drinking beer I have to work out extra hard this upcoming week.
Man, I'm about to go to sleep. I can't deal with my stepdad family.. Just too ****ing ghetto for me.
I always get the "When will I see you at service" talk.Even from customers at my store.
Church is boring,and the store's always full of shoppers finding Sunder Dinner or ordering our fried chicken for service (can't disagree with that last part, our fried chicken IS pretty good when cooked by the right person)