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Bingo
bingo bingo bingo, biiiiiingo.
Ah yes, off to play another round of community bingo in the hopes i will get half off my rent.
i didn't win anything the first time i went, the second time, the manager forgot to allot money to buy decent prizes and of course i did win a bingo game and got a lame smelly good thing that doesn't work. been in my living room for a week and i still don't smell cranberries and christmas spice.
we're taking loud ass pam with us tonight. i swear to god this chick has soooo much good luck that if she wins the half off, i think i will strangle her. see, half off to me means i can finally pay for the $150 fine the lovely state of FL slapped on me for 3 months of no insurance. And since they raised the tag rates (really? in AR and NC were never more than $25 but now in FL it's over $100) i might actually be able to get my '84 chevy (with 63,000 original miles) back on the road.
why does FL want to make me pay basically $700 in three months time?
land of the old people.
Fuck you, FL. i'm getting quite pissy about it.
Ah yes, off to play another round of community bingo in the hopes i will get half off my rent.
i didn't win anything the first time i went, the second time, the manager forgot to allot money to buy decent prizes and of course i did win a bingo game and got a lame smelly good thing that doesn't work. been in my living room for a week and i still don't smell cranberries and christmas spice.
we're taking loud ass pam with us tonight. i swear to god this chick has soooo much good luck that if she wins the half off, i think i will strangle her. see, half off to me means i can finally pay for the $150 fine the lovely state of FL slapped on me for 3 months of no insurance. And since they raised the tag rates (really? in AR and NC were never more than $25 but now in FL it's over $100) i might actually be able to get my '84 chevy (with 63,000 original miles) back on the road.
why does FL want to make me pay basically $700 in three months time?
land of the old people.
Fuck you, FL. i'm getting quite pissy about it.
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