It's my birthday.. and I do what I want!!
So, birthday came, birthday went. *shrug*
at least I didnt have work I guess. But,
as always, work tomorrow, along with school.
dontcha just looooove fridays? I dont.
I hate them. With a PASSION.
You know what Fridays mean to me?
lemme tell you
Every poor ass mother fucker that cant get a bank account cashes their check at my GROCERY STORE.
not BANK...
GROCERY STORE.
then they bitch if we run out of money...
I learned something new one friday, apparently I'm racist because I couldnt cash a black persons check when we ran out of money. Oh well, I'll have to break the news to my half-black cousin that I'm racist. I'm sure she'll take the news hard.
The difference between a "black" person and a "nigger"
the "niggers" scream "racist" when something doesnt go their way. and bitch aaaallll the way to prison. good luck boys =) hope you brought the vaseline, cause you're someone's bitch.
happy birthday. =)