Harrow. Funny work story of the day... uhm so this couple, meaning some chick & her guy buy cotton candy from me @ the register... & then after they buy it, the guy, who's old, not cute, and either has a few teeth missing or they're just plain crooked... well the guy asks me for free cotton candy... and of course I say no... and he asks why ... I can't remember if I shrugged or if I said "because"... and then I think about it afterwards and I'm thinking okay, shouldn't I be the one who's asking why I should give you free cotton candy, since I don't know you and you have made me no offers for retribution... and then I'm also thinking of a better response to him than the one I gave him... and I'm thinking because your teeth don't need anymore cotton candy... and that's mean! Yeah, I just thought it, I didn't say it out loud, & I didn't even say that to anyone in person... just here. Yes. It's a little sad that's my "funny" work story of the day. This little boy irritated me cause he was acting all... jerk like and his caretaker would just laugh at how clever he is. Uhhhm no.

UHHHM what else? Two more days till Disneyland... Yay for flavored Churros! One more day of work until Disneyland... and then of course it's what I return to on Sunday! And then two days later after Sunday... which would be Tuesday... my boyfriend comes home!! Whoo hoo!

I'm hungry. All we have now is boxed food and leftovers from the shindig, which is mostly stuff that I don't eat... greattt... go preservatives. Those are so bad for you, and I'm supposed to be in a bathing suit come Thursday evening? Ewww. Yes, I know, the majority of you who are reading this are thinking how small & non excess fat having I am... but yeah, my stomach isn't as flat as I'd like it to be... let's just leave it at that.

As always I think there's more I'd like to say but I don't have the guts to express it out loud... just package it inside until it explodes in like three weeks when I surf the crimson wave. Laters.