Strange Days… Stranger Nights…

Jesus, I thought the IMing would never stop last night. I was hungry, I was a little tired, and my friend was over and we both wanted to leave my house to get something to eat. Then a simple little IM comes to the screen. Before I know it, shit hit the fan, and I realized that it did so because of something I said. I hate it when that happens. Apparently I told that when we were cleaning the Newsroom yesterday, we had a box filled with their stuff for them to pick up. Then I guess I forgot that we had pulled the box back into the room so we could lock it. So I told that we left it out in the hall, and then I was in some shit, and then got on to me because kept going off on her.
IT WAS ALL MY FAULT
I AM SO SORRY

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Comments (3)

  1. staind4life wrote::

    yeah, that was pretty funny

    Friday, January 11, 2002 at 4:24 am #
  2. new_grrrl wrote::

    Yep, it was all your fault. Not really, it was just a big misunderstanding. Thanks for enduring the torture. That’s what you get for picking on me all night.

    Friday, January 11, 2002 at 7:54 am #
  3. fairy_grrl wrote::

    it was no big deal. actually, i think its kinda funny now. hee hee hee.

    Saturday, January 12, 2002 at 4:49 am #