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Dave at work accidently dropped a bottle of spirits on my toe last night and it hurt so bad i cried. Yup, cried some and screamed a lot and pretty much freaked out most of the male staff. Had to get carried out and into a cab with a swollen blue toe packed in ice. It's way better now but I'm doing the gangsta limp. Not sexy.

Talking about gangsta, saw the funniest shit on the tram the other day. This asian b-boy crew started rapping and one dude goes "when i say nigga you say what?" and the crew of course all went "what" after his "nigga" yells. Oh my goodness, i just couldn't keep it in and bursted out in loud laughter and the whole tram turned around and looked at me. Good times.