Mall Diaries - Entry #3
My mall friend from entry #1 (the one who wants to find a job or play poker online if that doesn't work, I'll call him Pete) stopped by for his visit today. He just wanted to know if I'd sent a letter to Santa Claus yet. And then he left. By left I mean went to talk to the people in the CD store. Oh - and now he's coming back here as I type. Don't make eye contact. Don't make eye contact. And he's gone. Or at least I can't see him.
5 Comments:
Oh Ash, these are hilarious. I should come see you sometime and ask where the shoe store went.
Me too, I want to visit! Do you think Bill would mind if I borrowed his seat sometime?
Absolutely come visit - I've got 2 chairs!
My god, woman, don't leave us hanging...did you send your letter yet or not?
And...do you know where the post office is?
Well of course I've sent it!
Post office? Downstairs, take a right, left, uturn, left, go up half a flight of stairs and straight ahead.
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