And it really distresses me because I thought it was Wednesday. So far I've over slept, gotten splashed by a passing bus & rolled up at work mad late (again).
It's a good day.
Also, my job has apparently turned into a high school. I say this because of the implementation of the Spirit Awards. No, I'm serious. We are supposed to nominate someone for prom queen or king to be crowned at our summer party. Ok not really, but we are supposed to nominate someone for their efforts here on the plantation and the winner (decided by management of course) gets $1000 balls.
10 bucks says I get bupkas. Which really wouldn't be surprising. I'm not one of the popular kids. *Yawn* This is all so damn boring. I want to go home and never come back.
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