And I like it, love it, like it, love it.

I finally got Apocalypse Dudes by Turbonegro, had to order it and everything. And now it's in my posession. I don't think I'm going to remember half the things I got done in the past what 2 days.. so uuh I'll just say, I listened to Jimmy Hendrix Experience-Smash Hits, and Smiths-queen is dead again, again and again. t rex- electric warrior. umm. Oh man, the past day is a blue. Blue! Blur! Yeah, I remember having watched Eddie Murphy Raw. maybe i said that jeez i shouldnt leave this off a day if i want to remember it. fuck that. In any event, Monika came over yesterday before I went to work, and even before that me and spliff went to the mall and subway and a and b. OH MAN! I was some pissed when we went there, I walk in to get my ordered CD right and I see Nicole standing tehre, and she FUCKIGN Works there. how in fucking hell did she get a job there, it's primo unfair. I deserve a job there way more than she does. oh i was so disillusioned. my face was priceless. but it was oh shit. not cool to say the least. i thought it was hard to get a job god she doesnt deserve that! then i got home and forgot about it.

I went to work and got home at about THX1115. then Brent, Trevor and Jeff came and got me and we went to Bronwen's party. That was... not as big as I expected it to be really. But it was interesting, to say the least. But when truth or dare becomes unleashed at a party, that's a sign it's not a great party. Luckily, me trev steph and jeff were 'the couch people' just sitting and observing the insanity that was goin on there. hah. I'm glad I wasnt a part of that and just a couch person. phew. Must have been amusing cause I didn't get home until 430. Time is better when one doesn't worry what the time is, I find. Then up in 5 hours to get ready for work, good stuff.

The funnest part of my job is definatly those fucking clear gloves that you have to put on before serving a customer and after just having washed your hands, totally good timing when hands arent fully dry and gloves are impossible to put on. i LOVE it. Not to mention the endless supply of Christmas carols, the radio station plays nothing but. it's terrible for real. and i get 8 hours of it tomorrow. stoke level rising. i'm going to readdd until manika gets here and i get to dye her hair, oh boy!