I took one and brought it to my friend, Yomi. Later on in the afternoon, she came upstairs to my cube and brought something in return:

You should've seen the look on my face! I literally fell on the floor, and laughed my ass off in disbelief at my friend's sheer ghettoness. But the gesture was heart-felt, and I secretly melted. Yomi sho nuff knows the way to my heart...! (HAHAHAHA.)
Yomi is the epitome of a "great" friend. I heart her!
1 comment:
HEE! Yomi rules!
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