two major events.

one, it's damien's birthday :)

he's 22. finally old, like me.

and!

my car hit 200,000 miles !

seriousely like 5 minutes ago.

it's one of those things where you expect it to just die when it hits that number, but it won't. cause it's a volvo.

even the a/c still works :)

i'm at work again.

damn this getting up early, it makes me write random diarylands.

no one is here, i don't have anything to do.

i worked a double yesterday and hit the tae-bo, so i was beat, i could hardly walk and then i had to go to the grocery and try to buy enough food to last three more weeks. i don't wanna buy no more food. it's too expensive with my little ass paychecks :)

but at least i don't have to go to subway today. i was going to murder a few people yesterday. cause this is what i don't understand.

you order a sandwich, i ask you if you want chips and a drink.

and then you just stand there, like i can read your mind as to what kind of chips and drink you want.

it always happens. and then i have to ask, what kind of drink? what kind of chips? and by the time i get to that question, i'm already annoyed with you and you know it :) this is why i can never work in food ever again. i'm okay for like two hours and then my smile dissapears to what do you want, why are you an idiot? the machine is right there! read it!

however, i did try our banana peppers yesterday, and they were pretty tasty.

but to all you subway eaters out there, the new sandwich, chicken pizzoli, looks nasty, is nasty to fix, and probably don't taste that good, so don't buy it.

if you want pizza, go next door to sbarro. :)

so anyhow.

i'm supposed to have read something by now. i haven't, i don't know what my problem is.

i have like 15 journals to write and i can't get any of them done. i'm just not motivated in the least.

love,

me

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