I can't help but think it is one of those days again. Who knows, perhaps everyday is "one of those days." - I didn't really do much for the day to be considered interesting. I woke up to a thousand texts and calls from the people who claim they cannot live without me. So after replying relentlessly to above, I got up and logged myself onto my computer. Proceeding with that, my mother suggested I go to the eye doctor to check on my frame. I then get dressed and go, only to find that Mary, the secretary, is not working. Didn't I do this before? - -Yes, I did. I remembered I went in LAST Monday only to have the same dreadful news escape from her lips to my unwilling ears.
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There is a guy at work that I like. I have been stopped dead in my tracks by the face that is on this boy. I promised myself that I wouldn't like anyone at work, it is just too much..work, to be nothing but both redundent and literal. I find myself walking torwards the bakery (For the folks who don't know, I am a deli clerk, smack dab in the middle of the meat department and bakery) and proceed to just watch him. It sounds very creeperish, but hey, the boy is damn fine! And from time to time he'll come and say hello, but he is the only one who hasn't bothered hitting on me, which I assume is why I like him so dang much.
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The phone just rang, apparently my uncle has had some kind of heart failure. It's amazing how fast someone's day can turn around. I blinked and there this situation was. Am I worried about it? Not at all.
Not at all.
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