Howdy, I hate life. I hate summer assignments. Robert and I want to die. It is currently 11:12 pm. I have 5 blogs... no comments. I'm pretty much screwed at this point. By looking at the blogs, there isn't gonna be that many people in class. I'll be lucky if I'll be in there. I bet money that Mr. Granny Smith will be posting 11 blogs Monday. If I'm right, all of ya'll have to do my definitions for the vocab.
So, I don't really have anything to talk about.. I'm just gonna ramble. The last few blogs that I have been reading were boring as poop. I shouldn't be talking because look at me. I'm a professional procrastinator along with little miss Victoria. We literally do nothing with our lives and here we are. We are scrambling to type words on a blog page.
As some of you know, I just got a job. I am know a proud "sandwich artist" at Subway. If y'all think making sandwiches is easy, it's not. There is a lot that goes into a sandwich, such small intricate details. The people you meet on the job is another story.. For instance, my first day on the job, this boy about my age was ordering and I was on the veggie line. Well, while I was asking what kind of veggies would he like, he would just whisper it. I couldn't hear him hardly at all. I just wanted to yell SPEAK UP.
Kill me now. I still have 100 words to go. I'm not gonna make it. I only wrote Subway because I'm so boring. I will pay for somebody to write my blogs. Serious inquires only. $5 a blog. $2 a comment. Dead Serious. Sorry Mrs. Larkin. Oh my gosh. I don't know what to write. This has to count right? I'm writing something at least. I just know that no one is going to read these... They're so ridiculously boring. I fall asleep when reading some of y'alls and I have insomnia. Sorry not sorry I'm just a hater tater.
I think I wrote enough now. Pray that I some how get these done in some God given super typer power. I love y'all even though I don't want to be at school Tuesday. Yeah. Go eat some belly button lent. Adios.
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