Don't mess with the GBS.

Hi!

I've had an interesting week...

The bakery got robbed on Sunday... They took lots of money and I'm so pissed off I could kill someone.

The police took lots of fingerprints and found lots of good ones. Apparently the person stole a soda before leaving and left the frickin' cooler door open all night. Fucker.

The person ransacked the office. I would have thought they could have at least taken some of the bills and paid them for us. You know, as a good gesture.

So, they are fingerprinting all the girls and us to rule people out.

I don't get it. Work. Make money. Be happy.

Don't work? Steal money? How do you live with yourself?

But, I suppose things could be worse... could have been there at that time and maybe they could be dangerous. But. I will be thankful that I at least brought all the money from the drawers home on Sunday. Imagine if I had left it there? I'd never be able to live with myself. :(

Okay... I have to blog about Linday Lohan and her Playboy thing later...

But for now I have to go eat something.

Love,

Jaime Lee

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