So I cashed my checks and paid a shit ton of money to make Mr.Copeland happy this morning.
I didn't do so hot on my literature essay... I got a C. I have so much stuff do my head is going to spin off.
On my way to work some dumbass who thought he was a badass slammed on brakes and got rear ended by yours truly. Yeah I'm epic at crashing my escape.
Sitting here moping now while Mr.Copeland sits his happy self at hooters with his friends. I HATE hooters.
I don't think we can afford our move. Especially now that I owe $166 in tickets. Ya know the funny thing is we were suppose to be taking everything out of my savings to do it... Why my savings? Why doesn't Mr.Copeland have any savings? Oh yeah he sort a shit ton on a TV, Xbox, and an iPhone4S he didn't need. Who I am to say that though?
Yeah I'm done ranting and telling everyone how I feel. It apparently only makes me annoying.
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