Life needs change.

CHANGE #20051120/21

i have all these cuts on my right hand from work. it looks like i was playing with a cat, but sadly it’s just from work. it’s been crazy busy because of the stupid sale and i put purel on my hands because i didn’t get a chance to wash my hands. HOLY BURNING. owee! work was stupid, as usual. one of the manager’s mothers passed away recently and she wasn’t told in enough time in order to get her passport ready and so she’s unable to go to the funeral overseas. despite her being the one that i like least as a manager, but that’s not the issue.

well… it’s almost 1230am and i have to get up in 6 hours. and i’m not sleeping because i don’t feel like it. and because i’m stocking up on caffeine. har har har. go me!

has anybody noticed anything really strange about those belairtravel (or whatever the company name is) ads on the subway? i mean the first thing they mention of all the things you can see in mexico is… COLONIAL CITIES! yes! we’d all like to see them ‘good ‘ole days’ when racism was more overt.

my memory is like… swiss cheese. i was ringing in this custy on sat and we both recognized each other, but we couldn’t remember from where. it’s not from sears/eatons/ capital e postrophe s because he said he’d never worked there… but he looks SO SO SO familiar. he brought it up, and we both pondered as his wife and kid looked puzzled. and den on Sunday there was a dj who was someone that used to work at s/e/e metinks. i didn’t remember his name, but i remembered his face and we both recognized each other again. strange… i like the djs now only because they don’t play too many dinky, stupid evil cursemas tunes…

hey guys, i need some help. is there any country in the world that doesn’t celebrate cursemas? cuz i’d like to make an annual pilgrimage to the land of no curses.

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