Feb 12, 2007 18:00
hey remember that time we decided to drink every time george lucas shot himself in the foot? yeah, me either.
i guess everybody feels like they've won the friend lottery, but i feel especially compelled to count my blessings.
i had a revelation today:
1. my boss hates me
2. i'm not crazy about boss lady either
3. HEY waitaminute, this is an unpaid position
4. i can quit
fuck all ya'll, i quit. i underscored this triumph by calling up womencare & signing up for additional shifts out of spite, but irregardless: colour me relieved. a lateral move is still a move.
i am profoundly disturbed by potato eyes. i am slightly more disturbed by the band of hobos that were just escorted out of my backyard by the police, but just slightly.