Nov 19, 2003 17:03
Someone hurt me before I start singing the Naked Time song again. Damn that bastard who wrote those catchy lyrics! I want to find him and ask him what kind of drugs he was one when he thought of that one, and where exactly I can get them. God, that was so funny, but now it's so horribly stuck in my head. Someone hit me before I start singing again.
Today was a good day. I was friendly, energetic and all the other things I put on my resume thinking it would all be bullshit in the end. I made a few customers laugh (always the heigh of my day) and a few other ones made me laugh. It was good. Perhaps tomorrow will be good as well. Not to mention that a week from tommorow is Thanksgiving and two precious, wondeful, beautiful days off of work! Woo hoo! Many turkeys shall meet their doom at these hands.
Okay, I'm bored. Is it time to go home? *hums the Naked Time song*
Darn it!!