You know it's going to be a bad day when
So, I'm on my way to my last exam ever in Singapore, late as usual, but of course I have to stop for a Coke Light at the Esso station to wake me up. As I'm leaving, happily sipping on my cold can of nectar of the gods, I smile at the Esso Employees and kee- BAM! I have officially been hit by a black BMW. Startled, bruised, humiliated (and secretly gloating at the scratch in the jackass' paint job caused my me) I go to school to endure 2 hours of International Finance. It better not get any worse...

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So did our heroic Esso employees jump the driver and beat him into a senseless pulp, using only Cornettos and curry puffs?
By
Danie£, at 8:47 pm
Dear Marianne,
I love you. Come home to Brampton with me?
-Bird
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Anonymous, at 2:47 am
Dear Birdseed Connoiseur,
I had my bags packed, but then I saw you had the same proposition to Kip. Could I feel ANY less special?
Go fuck a sparrow.
Sincerely,
Marianne
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Marianne, at 2:54 am
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