I got a phonecall.
From my mom.
It's a good thing she lives 2.5 hours away.
There's smudges on some of the pages of the yearbook.
That project I hate?
Yea, That one.
They need more pages reprinted.
If it wasn't my mother I was talking to, I would have told them right where to stick their happy little pages.
I still told her where they could stick their pages.
And then told her I'd try to get them done.
I knew it was too good to be true...
I want to bite something just to make it bleed...
*snarl*
~ K.
From my mom.
It's a good thing she lives 2.5 hours away.
There's smudges on some of the pages of the yearbook.
That project I hate?
Yea, That one.
They need more pages reprinted.
If it wasn't my mother I was talking to, I would have told them right where to stick their happy little pages.
I still told her where they could stick their pages.
And then told her I'd try to get them done.
I knew it was too good to be true...
I want to bite something just to make it bleed...
*snarl*
~ K.
Kinkos.
Date: 2002-10-03 06:48 am (UTC)From:And best of all, you don't get the overwhelming urge to twist heads off like so many beer bottles.
Re: Kinkos.
Date: 2002-10-03 07:12 am (UTC)From:Oh, I'm sorry, I mean, Yes!
Kinkos.. if it wasn't only about 30 pages I would have done just that. However, what's 30 when I've already done well over 1000 sides?
Thanks for the thought though. *hug*
- K.
Shoot it with an arrow...
Re: Shoot it with an arrow...
Date: 2002-10-03 07:13 am (UTC)From:I'll take a few pages down to the range tonight and fill them full og holes!
Woo! Thanks Pelgar!
-K.
Re: Shoot it with an arrow...
Date: 2002-10-03 08:21 am (UTC)From:(You'll also be suprised when you get there. They replaced all the foam. It's to white there now and I've lost all my aim points.)