I was playing some ball out side my school in West Philadelphia. And these guys came up, but they looked like they were up to no good. Well, we got in one little fight and I went home and told my mother about. My mother got real scared, like REAL scared and so she sent me to live with my Uncle in California. Well, I was riding first class and when I got to California I whistled for a cab. The licenseplate said "fresh" and there were dice in the mirror, if anything this cab was rare; but I thought "Naw forget it, yo homes to Bel-Air!"

I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby "yo, homes smell ya later" Looked at my kingdom I was finally there to settle my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.

6/18/2008 11:40:59 AM

i see what you're doing

and i like you personally

but this is terrible dude...just terrible...you didn't even deliver it right!!

6/18/2008 11:43:03 AM

yeah I expected a Shyamalan twist at the end

but this thread was The Happening of chit chat

6/18/2008 11:43:51 AM

settle my throne?

6/18/2008 11:47:02 AM

I do need to work on the delivery. But it was the best I could do on my lunch break. My brain is so dead from this mornings work.

6/18/2008 11:48:04 AM

LK, that was the best thread response ever.

6/18/2008 11:48:31 AM

i can't imagine having a job where i'd actually be wrecked after a full day, let alone a morning

6/18/2008 11:48:38 AM

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"i can't imagine having a job where i'd actually be wrecked after a full day, let alone a morning"

Yeah- I got hired to be a survey caller in April, and got promoted to be a Software Tester/Infrastructure Specialist after a month. I still have to make survey calls M/W/F in the AM. My last day of that is Friday, and then I'm all Software/Infrastructure. I can't wait. This crap is so brain numbing.

6/18/2008 11:52:16 AM