An old woman gave me a piece of advice today, “Cut your hair and get a job.” She said that moments after she failed to stop and she just about knocked me off my bike – and then drove away.
Today I went into work a bit early, I helped Rick put away the food order; that all went pretty smooth. The day went slow, so I got out of work around 3pm. Today was so warm, it’s nice to have that back. Rode down to the pier, met up with Franky, Tim, Aron, and Steph. Chilled there for a bit, but then Tim and Franky had to leave. I guess Pistofficer is looking at recording studios.
I went over to Mark’s house, hung out with Ridge and him. Talked, and chilled. Got home a bit ago, mopped the kitchen floor. Spent a good hour ‘n’ a half yesterday wiping it down between homework.







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