Well, so far the weekend is not going as planned.
Today after work, some friends and I were supposed to go for a bike ride, well they all bailed on me. This is after I borrowed my father's truck, put fuel in it, went to their house and say around for almost two hours. I was hot happy at all. Then I get home and look at the weather forecast and realize that I probably won't be racing tomorrow. This is saddens me even more. So I have decided that I am not planning anything for Sunday, because it will probably not happen. On a good note, if I don't go to the track tomorrow, I will get the chance to clean up and work on the 'Cuda.
Tonight I became a thief. My friend and I went over to her neighbors house and took his rose bushes. It is not as bad as it sounds, the guy has been in prison for 2 years, and my friend claims that he owes her, because she had sex with him. He has been renting the property out, but all of the tenants have been dead beats, so he will just think that one of them took them. So here we are my friend and I , two white girls in the middle of the ghetto at night, with a shovel and flashlight. While he are in the middle of digging the bigger bush out, BigMan(next door neighbor), opens his door and says "Dammit, those were going to be mine. Awwww fuck it, you can have em', because I am not going to get out there in this rain." Then we run back to her house, half carrying half dragging the rose bushes, shovel and flashlight, put the bushes in her backyard and go inside the house. The minute we sit down and start watching TV the parents of the owner of the house show up. As far as I know, they haven't noticed. Yet.
Today after work, some friends and I were supposed to go for a bike ride, well they all bailed on me. This is after I borrowed my father's truck, put fuel in it, went to their house and say around for almost two hours. I was hot happy at all. Then I get home and look at the weather forecast and realize that I probably won't be racing tomorrow. This is saddens me even more. So I have decided that I am not planning anything for Sunday, because it will probably not happen. On a good note, if I don't go to the track tomorrow, I will get the chance to clean up and work on the 'Cuda.
Tonight I became a thief. My friend and I went over to her neighbors house and took his rose bushes. It is not as bad as it sounds, the guy has been in prison for 2 years, and my friend claims that he owes her, because she had sex with him. He has been renting the property out, but all of the tenants have been dead beats, so he will just think that one of them took them. So here we are my friend and I , two white girls in the middle of the ghetto at night, with a shovel and flashlight. While he are in the middle of digging the bigger bush out, BigMan(next door neighbor), opens his door and says "Dammit, those were going to be mine. Awwww fuck it, you can have em', because I am not going to get out there in this rain." Then we run back to her house, half carrying half dragging the rose bushes, shovel and flashlight, put the bushes in her backyard and go inside the house. The minute we sit down and start watching TV the parents of the owner of the house show up. As far as I know, they haven't noticed. Yet.
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Don't worry, though, I'm sure your weekend'll perk up, you know, somewhere around midnight Sunday.
*waits for phone to ring*
Wait! I forgot one little item. Dial-up = busy signal when folks call. I'll rectify post-haste!