Fuckin mondays...

I ventured all the way to fuckin 2nd ave. for my supposed interview with blockbuster, when I got there the creeper-ass manager tells me that its cancelled and that he wants me to come tomorrow same time -_-

the fuck?


Anyways, so I continued off and went to Mallory's place and had an amazing dinner with her parents and we sat and watched Tropic Thunder. The movie was ok, I fell asleep on it after a while.

I bounced from there and went to Noho to meet up with Ashley and Elder. Came back to Brooklyn and hit the Bodega.

The dude at the window doesn't fuckin speak english >_-
I asked for a 40 oz.
He handed me a Butterfinger.
Fucking commy.

So now I'm chillin. Drinkin Colt 45. Hopefully I work tomorrow with Mallory's dad.
Then I got that interview at Blockbuster.




That was my day.