a history of me

Besides spending most of the afternoon fumbling about with William Faulkner, today was another low-activity day. The biggest chore I had to complete was going to the mall to get my copy of Grand Theft Auto: San Andreas. I had to wait in line for an hour which wasn't fun at all. There was a trio of kids behind me who were the most ignorant, filthy-mouthed youths I've ever encountered. One woman was watching them, and I know she was trying, but they were quite unruly. At one point they even mocked a passing Asian couple by shouting "ching ching chong" at them. This got one kid a punch in the back by Mom but frankly, I don't see why she didn't just leave. Obviously they cannot buy the game without her consent, so don't buy it if they misbehave.

These rotten kids don't know how lucky they have it today. My parents never bought me a video game. I had to save up my allowance for weeks to buy them, and not a single one featured drive-by shooting.