Weee. Boring day. Worked. Went to ihop for some dinner. Had some guy start talking to me about his job at one of the local casinos. All because I decided to give a "you don't know wtf you're talking about" look when he was saying something (trying to sound more impressive than anything else) trying to help out the overly cute waitress. So he just talks and talks. That nutcase wouldn't stop talking. You know, one of those people that just talk and talk, and when you try to get a word in, they just keep talking, but over you by raising the volume. Finaly I made a break for it. The on-duty manager started joking with me. Appearently that dude sits there every single time 12:00am monday rolls around and is a general nussiance to anyone who looks in his direction. And the entire staff knows and fears him. I know where not to eat after work on sundays now heh.
But anyways it's just been a total lot of boredom all night. Just been returning emails and working on a program.
Time for a smoke and some music.
But anyways it's just been a total lot of boredom all night. Just been returning emails and working on a program.
Time for a smoke and some music.
missmorbus:
P.S. Your Cats Dead is about guy that has just lost everything his girl, his job, his best friend, his cat. he catches a guy that broke into his apartment and holds him captive. its good. its really short..only 200 pages.
missmorbus:
oh yeah....its a black comedy