Supremely Sketchy
I am no longer accessing wireless internet in Panera; paying $2.27 for a mug of tea and half an hour online was more than I could stomach this evening.
I am now in the parking lot outside Panera, two slots away from the restaurant, leeching internet thusly. I am sitting behind the driver's seat in the van, typing on my laptop and looking up every fifteen seconds, fearful of the threatening approach of some aproned worker.
Sketchiness, thy name is Emily.
3 Comments:
Sweet Lord you ARE sketchy! I'm so happy. *sniffle* Also, don't worry. My mom ever so casually threw away my trash in Dunkin' Donuts' dumpster, which is expressly verboten by the high officials that are Somerville Sanitation and no one said anything. They only charged you about 0.50 for a half hour? That's pretty sweet. If that's just the tea, it's not that spensive in Dallas. So, uh, chew on that.
you are totally crazy. you're now the new crazy woman who parks outside panera for hours, looking paranoid and giggling uncontrollably.
i believe we are in need of an update, and a long one at that
that is all
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