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Welln I didn't work... school is bein dicks about the work permit... so I don't get to work at all this weekend... so I get to sit home alone all weekend like back in the day.. whatever... I don't fuckin care anymore. I wanted to go queen of the damned but I can't even go fucking do that because no one will go with me so I can't get in... whatever...
Welln I didn't work... school is bein dicks about the work permit... so I don't get to work at all this weekend... so I get to sit home alone all weekend like back in the day.. whatever... I don't fuckin care anymore. I wanted to go queen of the damned but I can't even go fucking do that because no one will go with me so I can't get in... whatever...
I work from 4-10 tonight... from 1-10 sunday... this is fucking bullshit... that eats up my entire weekend... because tomorrow I'll have to go to bed at like midnight or so so I get up sunday... and that basically keeps me from really doing anything... besides everyones busy anyway... oh well.
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I work from 4-10 tonight... from 1-10 sunday... this is fucking bullshit... that eats up my entire weekend... because tomorrow I'll have to go to bed at like midnight or so so I get up sunday... and that basically keeps me from really doing anything... besides everyones busy anyway... oh well.
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A couple of week agos Little David comes home from first
grade and tells his father that they learned about the history
of Valentine's Day.
"Since Valentine's Day is for a Christian saint and we're
Jewish," he asks, "will God get mad at me for giving
someone a Valentine?"
David's father thinks a bit, then says, "No, I don't think God
would get mad. Who do you want to give a Valentine to?"
"Osama Bin Laden," David says.
"Why Osama Bin Laden?" his father asks in shock.
"Well," David says, "I thought that if a little American Jewish
boy could have enough love to give Osama a valentine, he
might start to think that maybe we're not all bad, and maybe
start loving people a little bit. And if other kids saw what I did
and sent valentines to Osama, he'd love everyone a lot. And
then he'd start going all over the place to tell everyone how
much he loved them and how he didn't hate anyone
anymore."
His father's heart swells and he looks at his boy with new
found pride, "David, that's the most wonderful thing I've ever
heard."
"I know," David says, "and once that gets him out in the
open, the Marines could blow the shit out of him."
grade and tells his father that they learned about the history
of Valentine's Day.
"Since Valentine's Day is for a Christian saint and we're
Jewish," he asks, "will God get mad at me for giving
someone a Valentine?"
David's father thinks a bit, then says, "No, I don't think God
would get mad. Who do you want to give a Valentine to?"
"Osama Bin Laden," David says.
"Why Osama Bin Laden?" his father asks in shock.
"Well," David says, "I thought that if a little American Jewish
boy could have enough love to give Osama a valentine, he
might start to think that maybe we're not all bad, and maybe
start loving people a little bit. And if other kids saw what I did
and sent valentines to Osama, he'd love everyone a lot. And
then he'd start going all over the place to tell everyone how
much he loved them and how he didn't hate anyone
anymore."
His father's heart swells and he looks at his boy with new
found pride, "David, that's the most wonderful thing I've ever
heard."
"I know," David says, "and once that gets him out in the
open, the Marines could blow the shit out of him."
A couple of week agos Little David comes home from first
grade and tells his father that they learned about the history
of Valentine's Day.
"Since Valentine's Day is for a Christian saint and we're
Jewish," he asks, "will God get mad at me for giving
someone a Valentine?"
David's father thinks a bit, then says, "No, I don't think God
would get mad. Who do you want to give a Valentine to?"
"Osama Bin Laden," David says.
"Why Osama Bin Laden?" his father asks in shock.
"Well," David says, "I thought that if a little American Jewish
boy could have enough love to give Osama a valentine, he
might start to think that maybe we're not all bad, and maybe
start loving people a little bit. And if other kids saw what I did
and sent valentines to Osama, he'd love everyone a lot. And
then he'd start going all over the place to tell everyone how
much he loved them and how he didn't hate anyone
anymore."
His father's heart swells and he looks at his boy with new
found pride, "David, that's the most wonderful thing I've ever
heard."
"I know," David says, "and once that gets him out in the
open, the Marines could blow the shit out of him."
grade and tells his father that they learned about the history
of Valentine's Day.
"Since Valentine's Day is for a Christian saint and we're
Jewish," he asks, "will God get mad at me for giving
someone a Valentine?"
David's father thinks a bit, then says, "No, I don't think God
would get mad. Who do you want to give a Valentine to?"
"Osama Bin Laden," David says.
"Why Osama Bin Laden?" his father asks in shock.
"Well," David says, "I thought that if a little American Jewish
boy could have enough love to give Osama a valentine, he
might start to think that maybe we're not all bad, and maybe
start loving people a little bit. And if other kids saw what I did
and sent valentines to Osama, he'd love everyone a lot. And
then he'd start going all over the place to tell everyone how
much he loved them and how he didn't hate anyone
anymore."
His father's heart swells and he looks at his boy with new
found pride, "David, that's the most wonderful thing I've ever
heard."
"I know," David says, "and once that gets him out in the
open, the Marines could blow the shit out of him."
Ok... today went by fast. I have to work tomorrow untill 10... which is gay... I don't ahve to work saturday but I have to work sunday 1-10... oh well... at 6.25 an hour I'm kewl with it... its money... and its something to do... I don't know what I'm gonna do this weekend... probably just sit around on my ass here when I'm not workin... theres somethin to do here I'm sure... heh... who am I kiddin... there isn't... heh... but I'm a loser... Peace... Ciao... Whatever...
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Ok... today went by fast. I have to work tomorrow untill 10... which is gay... I don't ahve to work saturday but I have to work sunday 1-10... oh well... at 6.25 an hour I'm kewl with it... its money... and its something to do... I don't know what I'm gonna do this weekend... probably just sit around on my ass here when I'm not workin... theres somethin to do here I'm sure... heh... who am I kiddin... there isn't... heh... but I'm a loser... Peace... Ciao... Whatever...
Damn I'm tired... I went to bed at 8... just not woke up... and I'm still tired. I don't know whats wrong with me. Um... I had a very interesting dream though... heh... very interesting. Well. I should probably get ready for school... heh fuck... I had a paper due tuesday... and Istill haven't done it... I should probably do it first and second period. Well Peace.
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Damn I'm tired... I went to bed at 8... just not woke up... and I'm still tired. I don't know whats wrong with me. Um... I had a very interesting dream though... heh... very interesting. Well. I should probably get ready for school... heh fuck... I had a paper due tuesday... and Istill haven't done it... I should probably do it first and second period. Well Peace.
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