Wednesday, August 27, 2008

A Difficult Choice

Late Afternoon. PT is sitting playing an arcade game on the Xbox. Rafiki walks in holding a stack of raffle tickets and a list of contacts.

RAFIKI: Hey PT, wanna buy a raffle ticket?

PT(distracted): a what?

RAFIKI: Raffle ticket.

PT: What's that do?

RAFIKI: Well, if you buy one, they put it in a big hat with hundreds of other tickets, and if they pull your ticket out, you could win an Ipod or a trip to Israel.

PT: Already went there.

RAFIKI: What?

PT: Already went there.



the end.

Thursday, August 07, 2008

About that summer job...

yeah. um.

To think I had all those plans of working the whole summer. Auctually doing something useful. Making money.
Ha.
Of course that's now what happened. I got home from school, went down to the kosher grocery store, asked the manager about a job, to which she told me to call her back in the morning. And that's about how it ended. I hope shes still not waiting for me to call.
I woulda called her back, but Mom had other plans for the summer. When I got home, Mom informed me that I was
THE ACTIVITY PLANNER BROTHER!!!!!
So she put me in charge of taking the PT and Iguana out to the park, museum, zoo, water park,etc. Which is auctually pretty fun, and I enjoy doing it (and getting to freeload the rest of the day) the only problem so far is: I'm don't get paid!!!
Which means that once again, I will come back to WITS broke. I hope my class can forgive me. (IT'S BEEN THREE FREAKIN' MONTHS! HOW CAN YOU NOT HAVE THOSE FIVE BUCKS YET!!!???)