Today was quite a day.
It wasn't half bad, but the thing that made it not so horrible... Victor. Victor was a boy I went to high school with, he had a crush on me. Well, anyway... he always asked me to go to the school dances, but I never went to them, but when I went, I danced with him, he was always such a sweetheart. Victor was a little slow and had trouble learning things quickly, but he always had a smile on his face, even though the fucking kids would make fun of him all the time for being in "special ed." ANYWAY... so today I'm up at customer service helping some customers with a problem they're having and there was a lady needing help and her son was with her, I asked if they needed help and she said "Yeah, my son says he knows you." I looked up and I recognized him, but just barely. I hadn't seen him in years and I look a lot different, but he recognized me :D So we had a lot of catching up to do, so I really just let him talk about everything he's been up to because my life hasn't been all that interesting. I found out that he went to the special olympics! He was the only person from the state of Texas to try out and make it. He's really an outstanding athlete, it's so great. He has a lot more confidence than he used to have... this fucking story is pointless... fuck it.