okay so some chick set up this thing. she doesnt like me calling her a chick, um, so her name is ashlee.
okay, so i guess you're supposed to write things that...happen..to you here, so, yea...i was at denny's, bean and i were asking about the original grand slam, you know what im talking about. we asked how much it was, and the waitress said $3.29, so we ordered promptly.
soon the food came, and the waitress said that it was $5.49.
i was upset. what the piece? so she tried to give us money out of her tips, but we didnt let her. i thought it'd be better to take it from her later as we were leaving.
anyway, trying to watch predator, but somehow the wizard's on now.
that's the end of my story so far, because that's what's happening right now. |
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