It's 3:30 AM, ON THURSDAY NIGHT. Even though this will say Friday and some weird time.
Anyways.
I finished my laundry but the important part is,
Kristen, Jessie and I were driving back to the dorms.
It's 2 in the morning and on the corner of Laurel and Cary St. there is a young man just laying on the sidewalk. He looked not so good you know?
told Kristen to turn around and lets see if he was okay,
so we did. His name was Gene, he got kicked out of the bar. We decided to give him a ride home all the way in the west end because he couldn't stop talking about how horrible his day was so maybe we could make it better by giving him a free ride? I mean what could it hurt.
He screamed at police the whole ride home.
While on 64West we tell him we are the charlies angels. He will wake up in the morning not remembering how he got home but just the fact that charlies angels saved him.
Kristen-blonde
Jessie-red
Me-black
Intresting right?
I start my new job tomorrow. I really hope I will be able to wake up, I got a sidekick today and realized it didn't have an alarm.
shitfuck
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