[1] I was talking to J.M,'s roommate on the phone in my car about hooking our X-Box's up together. After that I saw my old manager at Hy-Vee, N.S., ad he was across the street mowing. I went to talk to him. I told him they demoted me and gave me a raise. Cops came up and started to harass us. My old produce manager, J.D., came up and the three of us were mouthing off to them. Monkey Shit. R.E., was a dirty tweaker cop.
[2] I was down in St. Joseph for some reason. Earlier I had fucked up and spilled all my melt. I was freaking out. I went to sleep for awhile and J.K. told me he cold get me a dime/teener that night. I about hit another Hy-Vee van on the way back. A foreign dude and his translator are driving it. The foreign guy gets close to getting hit by a train but we tell him to get out of the way.
[3] I have to work at Dairy Queen and Hy-Vee and McDonalds. I ditch Dairy Queen and go to McDonalds then I check out the the head of Campus Safety at Northwest, C.G. I talk to the front end manager at Hy-Vee, P.C. when I get there and she says they are dumb for scheduling me at all three places.
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