Okay. Get this. I sold my contract at oakridge to a girl named Morgan.
But.
Apparently they are all idiots and didn't save that paper work or whatever. So that's cool.
Thanks oakridge. You're great.
In other news.
I still can't get over this oakridge thing. I freaking don't live there! I live in Old Farm! And I sold my contract!
Now, the girl, Morgan, won't answer my Facebook messages.
Oh my piss. I'm gonna freak if I have to pay for oakridge summer too.
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