QUOTE(edsgirl @ Sep 24 2006, 11:59 PM) [snapback]450972[/snapback]
Thoughts:
-Oh how I missed this place while I was gone! Where's my cinna buns and all my ladies?
-I don't want to go to work anymore! I can't handle this new batch of retarded freshmans. I don't understand why it's so hard for them to stfu for like 20 seconds. Just long enough to hear some simple instructions. I felt like breaking limbs. I don't even want to think about that trip to Atlanta.
- I actually talked my brother's friend into believing that spoiled milk can cure the flu. I told him that when the milk solidifies, it creates the same antibodes that the flu shot does. He actually believed me, so I scooped out a huge helping for him. He should learn to stay away from me when I'm in a highly irritable and cruel mood. I should probably feel some remorse, but I don't. I think I secured a V.I.P. spot in hell for this one.
I hate when people do that in school too. Like, I don't care if people are talking when we're working on class assignments, but when they don't even let the teacher explain for 2 minutes how to do it or let them hand it out, it is just annoying and immature. People like that should be punched in the face.
Haha, oh dear lord... that is hilarious, in a very cruel sense... remind me to never be within 4 states of you when you are in a bad mood... but, I am glad you are back