Ahh, the day that Jamie arrives. I'll be leaving work after lunch, which is close to having a long weekend. Close enough at least.
Strange things are afoot at the Circle-K. In other words, some illness is going down at work. I don't want to give away too many details, but someone is running their mouth behind my back. Let the pissing contest begin.
Why do I like shitty music? Not often, but sometimes I get hooked by a garbage song that I can't stop listening to. Right now it is "Hollaback Girl" by Gwen Stefani. Horrible song, yet I keep turning it up when it's on the radio. Is the beat too infectious? Is it the idea of fighting a cheerleader? I'm definitely amused by it, especially the b-a-n-a-n-a-s part at the end. There is no doubt that she should have stayed with the band. Ouch, that's horrible...just awful. This is no time for puns that bad...we're at war.