Friday, September 21, 2007

thursday night.

a guy came up to me tonight at primetime when the club was finally getting good and asked me to play something slow. he said he'd finally built up the courage to ask his girlfriend to marry him and wanted everything to be right. i told him to fuck off. ha. he came back 5 minutes later and handed me a paper that read "she said yes." i grinned because not only is he making a huge mistake but im pretty sure he proposed while smack that by akon was playing in the backround. damn, i kinda feel bad now. oh well. game on.

unemployed lloyd

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