11-02-2003, 09:24 AM
Quote:Originally posted by GMANN
My turn
7:00 Friday night....got out of work.....
7:30....finished showering, got dressed, ate, walked to the train....
9:30...met up w/ RF people in front of Karavas place....10:05 enter Karavas place, b.s. w/ people, drink, etc......
1:00 or so.....leave w/ Lush and Hot Ang,walk the village for about an hour looking for a fucking cab, take the L train in, go to Sage diner in Queens.....eat......
get home at 3:am ish......get phone call from boss at 6:40( have to be at work at 7am), says I dont have to be in till 9am.....6:41am, praise God I can sleep an extra 2 hrs or so.....go to work at 9:58am....work till 7:05pm...
get home....eat 2 slices o' pizza.....go out 9:45pm, meet up / Cancer Mikey....drink till 3:45am.....
now Im home......any questions ????
Can I fuck with you?
7:00 Friday night....got out of work.....
7:30....finished showering, got dressed, ate, walked to the train....
9:30...met up w/ RF God I hate my life. It goes no where. Please eliminate me
1:00 or so.....leave w/ Lush and Hot Ang,walk the village assumed I will get assraped since a straight guy who is not about to bang neither would just hang out with them
get home at 3:am ish..... maybe a full night of life, but it still sucks. Pray for death, but instead God/boss offers two more hours of sleep. Doesn't matter. Still willl go into fake monkey job with hangover/drunk.
get home....rewpeat process. Eat malnutriciant shi, drink too much. Wonder why life goes nowhere.
Sloats is a mean fuck when drunk
now Im home. How do you turn the safety off?
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<center>Boy the way Glen Miller played,
songs that made the hit parade,
guys like us we had it made,
those were the days,
and you know where you were then,
girls were girls and men were men,
mister we could use a man like Herbert Hoover again,
didn't need no welfare states
everybody pulled his weight,
gee our old Lasalle ran great,
those were the days!</center>
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<center>Boy the way Glen Miller played,
songs that made the hit parade,
guys like us we had it made,
those were the days,
and you know where you were then,
girls were girls and men were men,
mister we could use a man like Herbert Hoover again,
didn't need no welfare states
everybody pulled his weight,
gee our old Lasalle ran great,
those were the days!</center>