Ject.

Sep 16, 2005 12:36

My bro, in a drunken stupor, ran "my" truck into a pole last night. I dropped little under a grand getting it repaired and all that. And then he goes and runs into a pole. *giggles* I don't know where it's at now. I always liked walking anyway. I had planned to go get my permit and license next week so I can drive down to Asia and have a drink with a friend.

I was late to Borders yesterday. They changed the schedule on the 14th and notified me twenty minutes after my clock in time. I was really upset at first, but I cooled in no time at all and enjoyed my training. The register's are fun. I keep ripping the bags though. I'm not sure how, but I do. I'm gonna enjoy working there. I need to get my food card thingie so I can handle our food. The cafe's closed right now because we're converting to a Seattle's Best. Which is a sister company of Starbucks. And there's always been a sort of sibling rivalry between the two. Starbucks is snooty. Snooty? Snootty. Snotty even. I kept seeing a bunch of people I know shop there. It gets a lil distracting.

I want to bowl tonight. I want to stay sober tonight. But I don't really have anyone to hangout with who likes to stay sober. Sober es boring. The exhibit is almost over! I had a chance to go on Thursday but I was cast aside, as usual.

I went for a walk this morning. Early early. I walked enough to distance myself from neighborhoods and people quite a bit. I just sat under a tree and listened to music. There was junk everywhere. Soda bottles, beer bottles, wrappers, all sorts of junk.

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