3/9/2003

Well, I wasn't going to write today, untill I went to church and we almost had a royle rumble.

You see, this girl in front of me, put her bag on the foot rest. her father goes to bring the thing down and the bag falls under the pue in front of them. As she gives her father a look as in "what were you thinking? this purse cost me $300." the father puts the kneeler back down on her hand, and then lifts it so she can get it. I giggle, and the father does too as he looks at me. The girl turns around and gives me this look and says "it wasn't funny." So me being me, and not taking shit from anyone anymore rely "yeah it was." "no, it wasn't." and shoots me this look that could kill so I don't care anymore and respond, "Calm down blondy, don't get your hair all in a twist." If we weren't in a curch, royle rumble I sware..lol, I wasn't going to take any shit from that hoe.

Aight, I'm out.


Peace

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