Theyr'e going to have this thing here tomorrow called a breakfast pitchin and they said everbody is subposed to bring something. I was going to bring in some pringles but they said its got to be breakfast stuff. So I go to the store at noon to get a couple boxes of poptarts. But guess what. They moved everthing around in the store and guess what I ca'nt find the poptarts. Its' like, dude, come on. So then I saw this really fat guy, I mean one of them dudes from the picture where they say is this dude taller or wider? I;m figuring this dude has got to know where they keep poptarts. So I go over there and go like, yo, do me a solid. Point me to the poptarts. He goes, how come you axed me? I do'nt work here. So as polite as I can I go no offense or nothing, but you look like you know where the poptarts are. Then get this. For no reason at all he gets all racist at me. Hes' talking like he wants to beat me up. So I go like, whatevs, and walk away cause its not like he could keep up. Man, that dude has got some anger issues.
The good news is I found the poptarts on the way out and got a couple boxes of the pumpkin pie kind cause I figure that would make it kind of like desert.
The good news is I found the poptarts on the way out and got a couple boxes of the pumpkin pie kind cause I figure that would make it kind of like desert.
This is real dumb.