Sunday morning, 9:00 a.m., I get drug out of bed. Now, we don't have a morning meeting... We don't even have a 12:30 meeting... We have a 3:30 meeting...
But this Sunday, on my only day off, I have the privilege of digging a stump out of mother's flower bed.
Two frickin' hours of digging and prying to get the dumb thing out!!
Didn't they read the blog?....
I was trying to NOT work this weekend lol
Oh well, now that I am thoroughly exhaused, I'm going back to bed.
Tata..............
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Ug, the 3:30 or 4pm meeting - three words:
Against. My. Religion.
::sigh::
I'm happy for our 9:30am meeting we have for now.
you are one sick freak!!!
I can't stand the morning meetings.
They make me wanna change halls lol
Yea all of that is irrelevant to me. I'm up at like 4 or 5 every Sunday morning to go out early morning witnessing. With all the religions in existence, I'm sure that's against someone's religion. Maybe I should change to their faith. Yes! -the non-early riser faith! lol Oh. My last class is tonight! Hooray! ...Spaghetti! Talk to ya'l later.
well my brother...
that is just sick!!!
that hurts me to think about getting up that early...
at least it's for a good cause tho...
keep it up bro
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