the sky is purple. mainly because blue and pink equals purple. whatever. i have to work memorial day till 11p. why do i have to close all the damn time. i open on sundays and close regular days. wtf!
all i wanted for dinner was a cheeseburger. instead i was served a half piece of scrod, a double baked potato, and then my cheeseburger. now i'm being told i have to do the dishes???? *throws the silverware in the garbage, throws the frying pan at dude, knocking him out, flings the baking sheet at mom's throat, lopping her head off, and finally decides to let the rain wash what is rest by putting all the cups on the lawn* that's what i call doin' the dishes :)
melissa
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