I woke up this morning, got dressed, and I finished my math homework from my college from the previous Thursday. After finishing that, I checked my phone and found a text from my friend concerning my zombie story. She really liked it. I sat on my bed for a good ten seconds with a grin glued to my face. After that, I had a bowl of golden grahams. Find me a better cereal. I dare you. Then I went to college and met a girl who likes to take apart watches, and a guy who works for a machining company that makes VERY tiny things out of glass. Like finger-pricks you'd see in a doctor's office. After that I went to my History Class and I met an old friend from an English class we'd been in two years before. Then i drove home (windows down, feels good.)
Once I got home I went on "ebaums" for a little while to look for blogger threads. After that I went to work. I still hate my job, that hasn't changed. I spent most of the day doing returns. That is, all the crap that people take to the register that they decide they don't want anymore. Someone has to put it back on the shelves. That someone is me. And I hate it. Bright side: the fried pickled peppers are sold out. Downside? I didn't get to take a picture of it. But at least I don't have to find it again.
After 7.5 hours (count 'em) of that, I came home and ate a bowl of ice cream, which I am just now finishing, and looked for some more blogger threads. Now I'm chilling and clicking. You know. Clicking. Spread the love, bros.