...and it's left me absolutely exhausted.
I am done for the day. Well, not technically, but my brain is full. I can hold no more information until some of the days input is absorbed.
It has been a long one again. I am so ready to quit my job and apply at Horton's. Must be nice to have a job that you leave at work. A job that requires very little thought. Hell - if experience has taught me anything, it's that if you work behind the counter at Tim Horton's, you don't even have to give the customer what they order. If you can't remember, just wing it and chances are, they won't notice until they're on the highway! Drive through is even easier. Work as slow as you possibly can, and maybe the customers will just give up and go somewhere else (saving you a ton of work)!
I swear, today has been a creative accounting kind of day. I know very well that tomorrow I will look at what I've done today and wonder what in the Hell I was thinking. Ugh. I hate days like this.
At this very moment, it is 4:06. I have 20 minutes left of this personal Hell I call my workday. Looks like rain outside. Of course it's going to rain. It's Wednesday and I have to go bowling tonight - this means I will be unable to see the lines on the road as described in an earlier post. I'd add a link, but figure why bother? Who wants to read MORE of what I have written in this pathetic blog?
Well, I should go. I might have said I am done, but I have to do up a deposit and hit the bank on my way home. Exciting stuff eh? I'd make my usual pledge that my next entry will be more interesting, but I think you've caught on to the fact that I lie and exaggerate when it comes to my blog entries.
I don't feel like writing anymore so I won't
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