07.09.02. Kinda Like...
People trying to break hard online. Man. That is weak. It's like the stuff middle school kids do. Or. People who think they're thugs. But. They're more like... Eminem wannabes. Today. Is my twin sister's birthday. Well. Not my sister who is a twin. But. My sisters who are twins. Let's see. I woke up. And. From that point on. I had about an hour to myself. Then. I had to start helping for my sister's party. Let's see. Guests finally started to come. And. Yeah. I had to be doorman. I was gonna assume the position of DJ. But. These kids. They don't know how to come correct. It was like working at Cinemark. Man. Some chick told me to play some Bow Wow. And. I was like. What the heck. Like Bow Wow is doper than my audio. Anyway. Little kids are growing up to fast. At least. They think they are. They are still immature. And. Something tells me. I was most likely like that. If not. Currently like that. But. At least I clean up after myself. Cinemark makes me a better person. I'm still a jerk. But. I'm nice about it. Anyway. Basically. Helping out at this party. Was like a day of work. Everywhere I turned. Morons. Well. Not everywhere. But. Basically everywhere. There was a chick. That the whole group disliked. And... What else. I dunno. Not much else to say. The party wasn't fun. And. Kids try to break hard. Just so they can rock a flag in their hoop ride. And. I miss Robot Girl. I miss school. I miss being a little kid. I miss a lotta stuff. And. Yeah. Why is anything anything. Guess I'm gonna work on the karaoke.com. Ya heard.
| top of this page |  |