Diarrhea Personified
I dunno, today was a shitty day all around. I had a horrible day at work. I was freezing, got shit for tips (even for some 5th-floor walk-ups), and on my last run the person who gives out the boxes forgot to give me a package. Long-story-short, I had to walk a total of 18 blocks to deliver one plastic bag to a woman who I don't remember getting a tip from. I was so angry about it but whatever, what could I do? I was still looking forward to getting picked up by Tracy. Then when she told me the plan I was happy, cuz at least I would've been able to forget about it with a couple o' good ol' fashioned jokes. Then that went down the shit pipe cuz of me (gotta love an asshole). Now I have to be back at work in 4 hours. I really hope the day won't be as bad as toda-er, yesterday. Seriously. hopefully the day will go by quick, we'll spend some time outside, then head back to the house for some Dane Cook on SNL action. Hmm, that seems simple enough. Let's see how long it takes for me to fuck it up. Ready, set, spaghetti!