Oct 22, 2005 08:24
A truely wild week.
So I tell my boss that I'm not working the dance.
And he says "Urahara, my favorite employee, you have to because kids could go astray from their chosen course of destiny. You are their shining star."
So I say I want overtime and he agrees that I get a medal for my service to these bra..lovely children. (<3)
It went exactly like that. Noone will disagree since I'm such a trustworthy guy. I didn't bend the truth at all. So my Saturday is spent at work with all of you lovely children. I was going to crash it anyway. They want pirates? Oh they are going to get pirates.