i talked with my mom a few minutes ago.
she informed me that my bank informed her that i have no money.
thats right kids, not a cent.
in fact, i owe my bank money because of those nasty overdraft fees.
"overdraft fee" is a fancy word that banks use which actually means "lets screw the people that are not good at math."
i wish i could win the lottery.
then, with my millions of dollars i would
1. pay my overdraft fee
2. purchase a bed (i sleep on a foam mat at present.)
3. treat all my friends to a day of glamour shots at the mall
4. buy a yogurt factory, and then sell it for much more.
yeah, thats gonna be sweet.
12:30 a.m. - 2003-05-04
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