I should really not be allowed out in public
Okay, so essentially my day yesterday was for the most part crap. Couple things ongoing bothering me, and work was the uber-suck. Like, bitchy customers making messes and whatnot, even more than usual. That and the fact that I kep dropping things/knocking over boxes/hurting myself. Made me come very, very close to completely losing it and snapping on someone, which probably would have felt great at the time, but...yeah...
Then a couple things happened which made the day a bit better. Roshi, a friend, walked in and we chatted for a bit, mostly about how much work sucks. But yeah, she's moving next weekend and needs grunt labor for heavy lifting. Sounds crappy, but I lovethat sort of thing...makes me feel useful for some reason. So yeah, me and Roshi and Barry (another good friend) are going to be moving her shit, and she told me if she can she'll bribe us with pizza and beer. So yeah, instantly in a bit better mood.
Then, later on when the night was dead and boring, Drey (I have many random friends) swings by to grab some boots. We hung out bitching about retail for the better part of an hour, and she asked what I was doing after work. So we ended up just driving around and talking about...it was weird, our conversation went from politics to theology to relationships to high school. Then I had to get home so we wanted food and coffee on the way back, and made the mistake of going to the Tim Horton's Drive through. Yeah...this is the part where I should not be allowed out in public.
Grabbed a hot chocolate and whatnot, but I kept shouting at the drive-through thingy, asking if they could super-size it and if it came with fries and stuff. Then asked if I could have ketchup on the muffin, and she said she could give me ketchup packets. Came up with the idea for hot ketchup-flavoured water, and honestly...the girl behind the til called my bluff. So for her entertainment, I actually drank a bit...honestly, it tastes like vegetable soup without the vegetables. But she was laughing and gave me free timbits over it, so it was cool.
Then we went to MacDonald's for munchies (I know, I know, BAD) and the people there were lacking a sense of humour and can go to Hell. But yeah, came back here, played a little WoW with Barry and Dave, and my roommate Brian even brought me some leftover ribs. I think they were good...hard to tell after you've burnt your tongue on ketchup-flavoured water.
Diane, wish you could have been there, you would have laughed your ass off. Or pretended you didn't know me...either way, it was hilarious!
Then a couple things happened which made the day a bit better. Roshi, a friend, walked in and we chatted for a bit, mostly about how much work sucks. But yeah, she's moving next weekend and needs grunt labor for heavy lifting. Sounds crappy, but I lovethat sort of thing...makes me feel useful for some reason. So yeah, me and Roshi and Barry (another good friend) are going to be moving her shit, and she told me if she can she'll bribe us with pizza and beer. So yeah, instantly in a bit better mood.
Then, later on when the night was dead and boring, Drey (I have many random friends) swings by to grab some boots. We hung out bitching about retail for the better part of an hour, and she asked what I was doing after work. So we ended up just driving around and talking about...it was weird, our conversation went from politics to theology to relationships to high school. Then I had to get home so we wanted food and coffee on the way back, and made the mistake of going to the Tim Horton's Drive through. Yeah...this is the part where I should not be allowed out in public.
Grabbed a hot chocolate and whatnot, but I kept shouting at the drive-through thingy, asking if they could super-size it and if it came with fries and stuff. Then asked if I could have ketchup on the muffin, and she said she could give me ketchup packets. Came up with the idea for hot ketchup-flavoured water, and honestly...the girl behind the til called my bluff. So for her entertainment, I actually drank a bit...honestly, it tastes like vegetable soup without the vegetables. But she was laughing and gave me free timbits over it, so it was cool.
Then we went to MacDonald's for munchies (I know, I know, BAD) and the people there were lacking a sense of humour and can go to Hell. But yeah, came back here, played a little WoW with Barry and Dave, and my roommate Brian even brought me some leftover ribs. I think they were good...hard to tell after you've burnt your tongue on ketchup-flavoured water.
Diane, wish you could have been there, you would have laughed your ass off. Or pretended you didn't know me...either way, it was hilarious!