i woke up in a panic this morning because i couldn’t figure out what day it was.
it was one of those going from dead sleep to sitting straight up in bed in 1.3 seconds, your heart racing and begining to sweat a little. i sat there in bed and couldn’t deduce the day of the week. i knew it wasn’t saturday, that much i could dismiss because for some reason i was poisitive i hadn’t worked at the bowling alley last night.
i had mostly convinced myself it was thursday when i put on my glasses to see what time it was. it was nine o’clock and i jumped out of bed paniced that i was gonna be super late to work. i tossed on a t-shirt and some underpants and went in search of the phone to call my boss.
luckily i had to look her number up on the computer. out of curiosity, i moused over the time in the bottom corner of oberon’s screen and it said sunday.
SUNDAY! let’s hear it for sunday.
of course at this point i’ve been much too active and have too much adrenaline running through my veins to go back to sleep. so here i sit.
i’ve gotta work at the bowling alley today and i am none too thrilled about it.
sisters #2-4 got mom and dad some weekend trip away for christmas. they were supposed to cover their absence at the bowling alley. but since sister #3 gave birth to the peanut on monday she isn’t expected to work. since sister #2 and her husband, stinky, covered all day yesterday. that leaves sister #4 to cover today until the folks get home. since sister #4 is a wussy, she can’t do it herself and i have to help.
i am not sure how this works out in the giant book of fairness. i know, that it is like #28,217 in the giant book of not fair. my revenge will be making sister #4 deal with the bratty, brat, brats who are coming in for a party at 1.
in other news i’ve realized that the longer i make an entry the less likely anyone is to read it. so i can bury all sorts of stuff in these long entries and never have to deal with the consequences. of course i have nothing to say right now at the end of this long entry. but well, i just need to remember it for future reference.
also, is it just me or do the strokes remind anyone else of the replacements?
i read all the way through 😛
I stopped around the giant book of fairness bit…
I tried! I really did!
ha! i knew it. i can write whatever i want and you guys will never ever know.
did you see the lead singer of the strokes’ eyes? of course you saw them, but i mean – did you really look at them? they were SO pretty!