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ouch.
hmmm. I think myspace officially hates me. thats okay though. I think its funny how people go around and click on their friend's friend list and then friend people. I guess thats a good way of finding people, but I'm just too lazy for that I suppose. I just use it for messaging pretty much so I guess that doesn't matter.
I need slash want to go shopping. I need slash want warm clothing.
mike scared the crap outta me at work tonight. I hit him with about a pound of coffee beans after he did it though, so I got even. kind of.
its late, and I haven't slept much these past couple of days.
I have this skirt that makes me feel like a gypsy and I'm going to wear it tomorrow. which means I need to go shave my legs. yay (sarcasm).
superman is so awesome. I just made my mole for chem a representation of him, and its amazing.
last friday was international can-can day. did you can-can? cause I know I did. in the streets of plymouth, just to add.
I want to punch all the stupid people in the face.
I was on my way to work saturday, and I was in the parking lot when all of the sudden, out of nowhere (well, out from behind a parked hummer, the point is I couldn't see him because the car was friggen huge) this guy ran across the street right in front of me. I had to step hard on the brakes to not hit him, but it wasn't even that big of a deal seeing as I was barely doing 10. the guy has the nerve to stop in the middle of the road, in front of my car, then walk over to my side and tap on the window. I was like, now way buddy. I am not rolling down my window. so he decided to bang on it. I rolled it down a very slight amount and asked him (calmly, might I add) what the problem was. "Excuse me," he said in a very self-righteous tone, "but I am a pedestrian and you almost hit me." "Well sir," I responded-still rather calm, "you did just run out in the middle of the road out from behind a ridiculously large vehicle from whence I could not see you, and you weren't even in a cross-walk." "You almost hit me. I am a pedestrian and I take priority. You almost hit me," he spat back. "Yes well, you are still here, I did not hit you, and you did run out in front of my car from a spot in which I could not see you, not in a cross walk. But I stopped in time, you're still alive, and I have better place to be than arguing this with you. There is a car right behind me who not only is probably annoyed with all of this, but can tell you that you were irresponsible in running out in the road like that." I was getting annoyed. This guy was being an idiot. I had to go to work. I was beyond done with this conversation. "Well I intend to take your license plate number and report you to the police. You almost ran me over, and I am a pedestrian." Unbelievable. No wait...un-be-LIEVABLE! "Excuse me!" Wow. I was beyond disbelief. "You ran out into the street, not in a cross walk, from a place where ther was no way I could see you! You are still alive! I stopped in time! Even if I did hit you, it would be at most negligent homicide! You weren't in a cross walk! Ask the car behind me! The police can do nothing to me, except laugh at you idiotic report! I have better places to be than to be in the middle of the parking lot arguing this not even valid point with you! Now will you please get down off your high horse and move on! Good day!" I rolled up the window and drove away. When I got to Panera (a whole 30 feet away), Jeff let me vent at him for a good 15 minutes before I started working. He even let me do it on the clock, hehe. Good thing Jeff is so chill like that; he just let me go off and just stood there and listened to me and agreed with me that that man was an idiot, then handed me my money and sent me to my register.
ugh people are so uzhsdfhasfig.