Ok, ya'll know I watch LOST every week.
I WATCH LOST!!!
That is the only show on tv I follow. Fuck ya'll who don't. It was great tonight.
So I go to the gym at 9PM for some hamstring training. Which was typically awesome. Inflated them to the size of ghetto bootys. I leave at 9:45, timing it to just so I walk in the door at 959PM and LOST starts.
One the way home, I see a familiar car on the side of the road. Stupid ass KIA. About three blocks up... yep, I see the guy I know who owns it. Walking. (stupid ass KIA). Now this dude ain't no friend, more like an acquaintance. So I drive by. CAUSE FUCKING LOST IS COMING ON I AIN'T GOT TIME FOR THIS GOOD SAMARITAN BULLSHIT.
Sure enough, as soon as I get home. He calls me. I see his number on caller ID and I don't answer. CAUSE LOST IS ON. I wait for a commercial and check my message. He ran out of gas. (dumb ass).
So half way through at 940PM, knock knock knock at my door. It's him. I almost didn't answer, but a commercial was on. So I did. He asks me to give him a ride back to his car, if I don't mind. I tell him I don't mind but he has to wait a while CAUSE LOST IS ON.
He acts mad. Like I got nothing better to do than stop my car when I am barreling 80mph on the way home. Or answer my phone. Or any of this silliness WHEN LOST IS ON.
So I am like "damn for someone needing help, you are awfully bitchy and picky."
Anyway, I did run him back to his car.
But he said I was rude for ignoring him the first two times.
Hey bitch, LOST WAS ON.
Can you believe the attitude some of these fags got nowdays?