Wednesday, September 23, 2009

One Hour and Twenty-eight Minutes to Go

That's how much time is left in my day. Its not bad working the counter,
but early in the morning, most people tend to just wake up in front of
my counter. They tell me they want a pound of this, when they really are
saying to themselves they want a half a pound of that. What wakes the up
is the price. Oh yeah, they blame me cause they say I didn't hear what
they said in tghe first place.

Since school is back, all the teachers from the school are dropping by.
This one teacher, we got a thing for each other, but we both love our
own alone time. So we went into detail a little about what we both want.
Seems we are on the same page. She also wants to know why I don't have a
girlfriend. I have friends who are females. Gave her my email address,
she asked for it, so I will see where it goes.
Sent from my T-Mobile Sidekick®

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