very funny, blonde boy.
i searched for two nights in a row a few days ago to find a hotel room... we were trying to find the cheapest ones, and never went into the ones we thought were too high-priced. finally we find this horrible, shitty place that was really cheap. i walk in to get it, he asks for my ID. i thought nothing of it because i figured he was looking to see if i was eighteen. the bastard fucking tells me that i have to be twenty one! we had searched MANY MANY hours for a hotel room, and when we FINALLY find one, it turns out that i'm not even old enough to rent one. you can imagine how pissed i was. i guess we'll just have to go into every single one next time, hoping for someone who won't check. grr.
oh and niger. i'm not the cheap and sleezy one. [img]tongue.gif[/img]
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