Date: 4/29/2019
By Taradactyle
We go to different banks and at one there is a cute guy but mom takes it too far and call every guy at all the banks cute. He is making ice cream and tells us all the times he has messed up. He once’s lit a credit card on fire and let a person alone without locking the register. we finally leave and have to go back but for some reason there is a cigarette in my pocket so I throw it out the window. We go to school for some reason and there are girls I hate there.