No Biggie Mr. Smalls
LOL, listen to this story. Okay, so last Saturday night a few friends and I went to a club for my friends 21st birthday. Well, I lost my wallet in my friends car that night and Sunday I call him and he says he has it. Well, he did not answer the phone at all and ignored my calls, so I kept calling because I needed my license. Then Monday, he says he doesn't have it. I have new things by Thursday and I am over it. Then guess what? My wallet comes in the mail with no money from a post office near this kids house. And this was supposed to be one of my "best friends". Then today, I get a text from this kid calling me immature and cursing me out because of this situation and he claims he is telling everyone I am talking "shit", which is the biggest fucking joke LOL. Is this a joke?! I hate people.