DON'T GET CAUGHT.
I busted a thirteen year old girl today. Foundation and nail polish She cried and begged
me not to call the cops. But, it wasn't my decision. The store manager insisted. Apparently, it
wasn't her first offense. Oops. Anyway, the teenie bopper got a ticket, and she's banned from
our store. But, the worst part was when we called her mom. Oh jeez. Pissed doesn't even begin
to cover it. Let's just say that when they left, mom dragged her sweet baby girl out of the store
by her hair. Should have picked another Winn Dixie, sweet cheeks.
I have an essay to write tonight. The last one of the semster! ANDDD, it would be on something
that I couldn't give two shits about. Stratification from my point of view. Gender, race, ethnicity,
social class, religion, age. Yeah, yeah, I'm a young, white, American, Christian girl. It all applies
to me. But, I don't think I can write a whole essay about it. Ohhhhhh it's gonna be a long night.
Hope bae comes over. He said he would. But, that was at six-thirty, and I think he might be
sleeping because he didn't answer his phone when I called. Aw well.
I'll write more later yo :] |
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