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Hey guys.. i know i haven't been on lately. It's kinda personal, but hey, at least im back with a new story..

Now this happened last wednesday when i decided to go see a movie with some friends, we all agreed on being at the movies at 19:30 sharp. Obviously i wouldn't give two shits about some boring chick flick so i decided to pay a little visit to the coffeeshop(weedshop). I hadn't even started rolling a joint when my phone starts buzzing and I think you all know who it was.. (I think I'll call him Al from now on). Anyways, I really didn't feel like picking up so I turned off my phone. Once done and walking to the cinema I turn my phone back on and (I swear this seriously happened) I see 26 missed calls all of them from Al. And when I arrived at the theater I was the f**king first there.. I guess not ALL stoners are always late.. :)