Sunday.

IKEA's the shizzle!

So, today, went church, slept a while, then my pants was vibrating, and I picked up the call. It was IKEAAAAA, YAAAAAAA! Then left for home, ate lunch, was scared till I needed to poop. Then meet Naka, walked around Queensway. Went over to Ikea and the manager was like some skinny and hairless uncle. AHAHA! Keep telling a lot of lame jokes, so like me and Naka had to "force laugh".
And it may start this Tuesday! All you kids say? HOORAY! Then walked around. And went home.
I hope we can skate right about now.

So, we both saw each other.
And it seemed so normal,
I guess you're trying to act like it was alright.
What can I do to get it all back?