First she'd ask me to bring her tea. Then she started having me make dinner for her. Then I had to go out and get her pizza. Tonight I had to go get gas for her car and pick up a sandwich from Subway.
All I'm saying is if I'm gonna be her personal assistant from now on, I'd like to start getting paid.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
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i think it is called rent.... :P
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