aight so... im playin hooky from work so that I can apply for this "job".
son.
iono yo, can't even explain it. this sht is obviously for idiots. idiots with strong backs.
there's this cat here who's been doing the paperwork we got for the past 30 minutes, with a look on his face that suggests he has no idea what any of it means... yeah... he belongs..
why me yo?
why they tryna make me get my pity party poppin?!
I have a good mind to walk up out this b!tch.
dis nigga in here talkin about he a criminal...
yo...
to be continued.
keep ini posted
12:55 PM