God, i’m done.

I got home from work determined to take that stuff back to walmart even though I was tired and just felt hell. I stuck to my guns though. On the way to Jonesville, I bought gas at 3.16 (i later found out it was like 3.05 in town), saw stacy… again, AND locked my keys in my truck when i stoped at the coffee shop.

Jim drove to my house to grab my other set of keys. As soon as he gets my doors unlocked I’m going home and going to bed.

Current Mood: šŸ™drained

William Davenport

Now a father, husband, and overall 'techie guy', this Geriatric Millennial started a LiveJournal in 2005 (at the age of 20) to document his thoughts and the random happenings in his young adulthood. He enjoys Star Trek, tennis, and taking things apart.

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