I was just reading over my blog. Last night was a long rambleing one, wasn't it? I also tended to get off subject and put way too much stuff in parenthesis.
I also noticed I tend to steal shit alot. I mean that joke, the quiz thing, come on.
Ok anyway. I was watching the Red Wings game on the tube this afternoon. I had to leave after the first period to go to work. I walked a half mile form my house to the bus station and was waiting when my supervisor, Mary, called to tell me I didn't have to come in if I didn't want to.
I was thinking well, hell I'm already all set, I'm here st the bus station, I missed ten minutes of the game, I might as welljust go ahead and go in.
I went into work and there was nothing to do. I cut up some lettuce and goofed off for a couple hours then went home. I was scheduled for five hours but because the was nothing to do I only worked two.
Arrgh, I hate my fucking job.
Thanks,
Mark