13 Mayıs 2012 Pazar

Week Six, Day Thirty-Seven: FML

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So the plan was, go to school, come home, rock a work out, go out with girls, come home, sleep, airsoft in the morning. What does my fucking father do? Decide it's perfectly okay to fuck up my schedule by taking me to run errands without dropping me off first, even though that would have been the easier thing to do. News: it does NOT take two freaking hours to get an eight-item list at Wal-Mart. It does not. Stop picking up shit we don't need and can't afford. God damn it I can't stand when people screw with my work outs! So now it's way too late, I'm being picked up in five, and I won't be home til like midnight. Fuck it. Today's work out will be tomorrow, tomorrow's on Sunday. Uuuuuugh. >| I'll make it work.

-DizzyLyn

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