User:UWSP257

I don't know what i'm doing

i'm sitting at my computer procrastinating when i should be doing homework.

I'm going to type a story

One day, i had to go to home depot with my parents. We went through the doors and entered the world of florecent lights with that distinct smell of wood that is coming from the back of the store. What i don't understand is how anyone can work at this store. The breeze from the fans and the endless waste of paper that is the "color station."

Around the battery section, I had a problem. It was a very urgent problem. I had to poop. I tried to walk this problem off, but when we got to the tool chests, I just had to go to the bathroom....

I don't feel like typing anymore.