So heres what happened this past friday. Lets just say it couldnt of started off any worse. As many of you probobly already know, this past friday was my last day working at B of A. Friday night afterwork me and all my co workers were supposed to go clubbing. But before that I had one last midterm to study for. So I go to school 2 hours early to go to the library. Im studying and 10 minutes before my final I realize that I left my calculator at home. Needless to say, I was pissed. So im storming out of the library, and realize that I left my cell phone in the study room. I run back not even 5 minutes later, and its gone. So now im just super pissed and I couldnt do anything about it just yet because I had to take a final. So I take my final w/out a calculator, needless to say it was ALOT harder w/out a calculator. So already I feel like shit. I get to my car, and low and behold what do I find? This little beauty below. Friday sucked balls, the only thing that made me feel better was knowing that it was my last day of work.
So after work, the whole crew decided to hit up the club. Long story short we ended up having a wicked ass house party instead. These are the before pictures. I promise ill have the "after" shots up pretty soon. Heres just a few of us, there were about 30 people total that went out for my last day of work.
