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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Elliott and The Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day
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Hi everyone! My name is Elliott. I'm a law student in Texas, but not one of those nerdy, work-a-day law students, but a cool law student who totally goes out EVERY night and gets WASTED. I'm always right, especially when it comes to not being bad at basketball and/or basketball predictions. Plus, I'm hott. I'm usually really happy, especially with the Tech Red Raiders doing so well (NORM! I LOVE YOU) but yesterday was just a really bad day.
I woke up with gum in my hair. That gum was attached to throw up. My girlfriend told me not to do it, but I cut my hair around the gum and spew. Needless to say, it looks really good. Good enough to be on another magazine cover.
Then I turned on my TV and Barack Obama is on there. I hate that guy. Not because he's a Democrat or because he's black, but because he thinks he's better at basketball than me. No way that guy is better at basketball than me. I'm way better than that guy at basketball. I'm way better then everybody but Dirk "Heartthrob" Nowitzki at basketball.


The Mavs didn't play on Monday, so I went to the bathroom and took a two hour dump at work. It was a good looking dump.
So I was looking to getting this day over with and I decided I needed to get home ASAP. As most of you know, I'm faster than most cars, so I left the Ford at the office and ran home at a full sprint.

Then I get home and the icing on the poopcake happens. I had a nifty lead on this cocknuckle from Arkansas (did I tell you I'm friends with Ronnie Brewer? Yeah, BEST FRIENDS) in Fantasy Football by 22 points.

Up my butt with a coconut. I lost again. Apparently, Marshawn Lynch is good at football and Zack Stovall owns me.
I couldn't find anything to drink so I drank some bleach and got totally hammered. I hope Tuesday doesn't end with a comically over-sized piano falling from the sky and hitting me in my good-looking head.
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