Oh how I hate how my mom never picks up her phone after dinner. I’m stuck at work, my car wont start, my only friend is an hour away and has been drinking with his family and I’m exhausted enough that I might just sleep on my car, in the wash bay, at work.
Im not surprised that after I left my phone at home, I had 14 missed calls and 4 voice mails from my mom wondering where I was.
i found it interesting how every one at work thinks i party.
yeah… while im sleeping!
I hope Rick Santorum dies of dysentery on the Oregon Trail.