Ah humanity...
How far you have fallen in my eyes. =.= Seriously. Theres something wrong with the world when you take your cell phone, and your mp3 player into work on your first day, safely put it in your back pack and put it in some obscure place, and then at the end of a rediculously long shift find that said cell phone and mp3 player have been stolen from your bag. I mean, I do work for stoner heaven, taco bell/kfc/pizza hutt. That three in one place. But how far do people have to go for some damn music player and a convenience?! I told my manager, called my cell phone and left a message, and it's going up in front of the store manager... So hopefully I'll get them back/ the bastard who took them will fess up / they get returned. In any case if the person is found their going to jail.
In other news, my hands hurt from minor burns from handling hot pans and extremely hot dish water. My crotch is frozen from said hot dish water + cold air + the back tire of my bike being deflated and no cash for air (The closest free air was just down the street from my house =.=). And my feet hurt. So I'm going to go enjoy this banana nut bread of mine, and then pass out in to a comfortable haze of nothingness, and with any luck not wake up... Ever.
I want to scream, but dare not, for if I do I may never stop.
In other news, my hands hurt from minor burns from handling hot pans and extremely hot dish water. My crotch is frozen from said hot dish water + cold air + the back tire of my bike being deflated and no cash for air (The closest free air was just down the street from my house =.=). And my feet hurt. So I'm going to go enjoy this banana nut bread of mine, and then pass out in to a comfortable haze of nothingness, and with any luck not wake up... Ever.
I want to scream, but dare not, for if I do I may never stop.