Kelly and her Brush
    Now, from the sound of the title, it should be about how Kelly used her brush besides for brushing her hair, but this isn�t true.  The second semester at Dominican, the girls had Earth Science at eight o�clock in the morning on Monday�s.  Yeah, just a horrible time to have class�  But that�s besides the point.  Kelly is the one who is usually up and is trying to get Jennifer out of bed.  But this special morning, it was the other way around.  Jennifer was up and dressed and was trying to get Kelly up.  Now, she finally gets Kelly to sit up (after an hour of trying it feels like) and Kelly is rubbing her eyes and then she starts looking for something�  She�s looking in her drawers, on the chair, all around her desk, under papers, under books� 
Jennifer:  Uh chicka�  What are you looking for?
Kelly:  My brush�.  I can�t fucking find it�
Jennifer: *goes over to the desk, looks down at the brush that is sitting on top
     of a pile of books and shit*  Are you serious chicka?
Kelly:  Yes I�m serious!  I can�t find it!
Jennifer:  *just starts bustin� up laughing, goes to the brush and picks it up and
     hands it to Kelly*
Kelly:  Don�t say a fucking word�  Just don�t say anything!

Ha, Jennifer not say anything!?  Riiiighht�.  Let�s just say Rocky and Scoot knew by lunch time!

Moral of the story is not everyone is a morning person every single morning.  So when your friend is hardly awake and you�re fully awake, help them out!  It�ll be one hell of a story to tell one day.
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