I was walking down the street today to drop off a check for lunch that my sister left behind at home today. A lady was sitting in front of the school, presumably to pick up a child; she looked at me and said 'You stupid kids and your leather jackets. Middle schoolers are so f*cking stupid nowadays.' This lady was wearing a shirt that said 'I <3 Jesus' with torn jeans and a keychain hanging out of her pocket. I presumed to unzip my jacket, pull out my wallet (She pulled back thinking I had a gun. This is Texas, after all.) and pulled out my ID. I pointed out my birthdate (8th of May 1996) and said 'Sorry ma'am. Fashion police. Can't let you disgrace the leather. Move along.' She just sat down and sorta looked at me funny. I laughed and walked away. She called me something under her breath, and I said 'Fashionistas have great hearing you know!' and she said 'F*ck you!' Right as children were being let out of the building for passing period. She was escorted off the premises and I went away without so much as a question from the powers-that-be. Like a sir.
Haha, who pissed in her coffee that morning? You handled it like a boss though. Props - - Auto Merge - - Bet that wouldn't work so well with chicken noodle soup. ;P
I'm at that point of the night where I debate whether it's worth the trouble to even try going to bed.
I sometimes take hours to get to sleep. When there's like only 2-3 hours before I have to get up to do something, say, Uni, I just give up. However, I'm in the holidays so I go to sleep when the sun rises sometimes, and then wake up around 3-4pm.
That's pretty great, though I always got the impression that Texans were, by the large, much more personable and friendly than that lady. That'll teach me to believe stereotypes, I guess.
Spent the past two hours on this. :\ [SOUNDCLOUD]https://soundcloud.com/derthist/winter-wrap-up-extra-v2[/SOUNDCLOUD]
Not having to chill my wines in the fridge because the temperature in my house is in the 50s. #thuglyfe
