Well, typos suck. We had an "ultimate" LSAT practice test today that's supposed to simulate the real thing. That's the reason why most of the class didn't show up for the practice test yesterday. The "ticket" that I was supposed to print out said to show up no later than 7:45AM. I woke up early to call them to confirm. It turns out that the office isn't even open until 10:00AM. Yup, a typo. I showed up at 11:30 as discussed. Vanessa mentioned she did her yoga to prepare.
NICK: You ready to go back-to-back [for practice tests]?
RYAN: (Unenthusiastically) Yup.
VANESSA: If I did the practice test yesterday and showed up today, I would've felt like killing people.
I'm starting to notice that this chick named Lucine is also kind of jackoffable. The only thing that sucks about sitting at the front all the time is notcing these things late. She's armo, though. That wouldn't stop me. But again, I'd only hit it out of spite.
Mental note #1: They recommend Gatorade on test day.
Mental note #2: Vanessa was wearing Joe Boxer pants that made either her hips or ass look wide. This led me to ...
I caught up with Brian at the GNC to catch up.
RYAN: Would you have sex with someone you're not attracted to, but she's not ugly?
CUSTOMER: Do it.
BRIAN: Yeah.
CUSTOMER: Does she have big tits and ass?
RYAN: Um, ass.
CUSTOMER: Go for it.
I met with my mommy at Costco and then we ate dinner at Pat & Oscars. The waitress was jackoffable. It looked like she used to have a mohawk, but was now growing her hair back to a normal state, and the parts that were long enough were in a ponytail and clipped away from her eyes. Cute face too. And a brunette. She's in my database.
Ended the night with WWE Raw.
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