Tired & Sore

Left for work at 1. Upon arriving at work. I found out that I have to clean up after the opening guy. Gee how fun. Is there anytime that I can come into work when I won't have to clean up after someone. I mean, what the fuck, can't they hire anyone that actually does work? Never the less, I ended up walking 11.17 miles. Leaving the lot cart free. Which shocked all the managers that where closing. I guess they forgot what the lot looks like when a cart guy does the work he suppose to do.

I arrived home at 10 PM. After giving a fellow co-worker a ride home. Upon getting home. I found the left over pizza I wanted for dinner tonight had been ate. Gee, thanks. Asshole's. So I made french fries and lean pocket sandwiches. Then retired to my room. Where I watched crappy Saturday night TV. The Simpson's and hockey night in Canada. Boring.

What's going on right now. Hockey night in Canada continues while I write this.

Plans for the rest of the night ? One thing, and one thing only. Bed ! Cause as usual, no one has asked me to do anything. How sad?

What's on my mind? My left knee is so unbelievable sore. I limped most of my work shift. Getting worse by the end of the night. Bending my knee hurts. Just what I need. More medical bills. Oh well, I got a doctor's appointment Monday anyway. If my knee isn't feeling better by then. I'll ask him about it. Other then that. There's really nothing else on my mind at the moment. Oh... sadly , the buffalo Sabres lost there first game tonight. This is truly a sad day.

Anything else I feel the need to include? Ya, just one thing. How the fuck does a store have a grand re-opening, if it was never closed in the first place?

~ limping to bed soon Smiley