Brea's Babblebrook

Monday, February 21, 2005

At work, again/still

So I'm at work and its dead as a door nail. It's the perfect time to blog, especially when there are no managers on duty.Mwaha.

I think the good looking drummer that I saw at that show a few weeks back is over in software. He'd better buy something. Im the only cashier here, so he'd better.

-Customer-

So I'm feeling a bit sick. Got that whole throat thing goin on and feelin' pretty weak. I'm going away this weekend, so it had better pass by then or I will spit nails.

They have American Idol on the TV's here. I can sort of hear them! It's the only entertainment I have here - that and tetris.

So this weekends getaway is seeming to get more complicated as the days go by. I hope everything works out before, well, before we go, heh. *sigh*

I went for a run yesterday, and a dog followed me home!! Sweetest little thing ever. I first thought it was going to kill me cause it came out of no where and jumped on me. It certainly startled me to smitherines! I had my iPod blasting and then this dog like malls me. But it turned out to be very friendly. It followed me right inside my house, ahah. I wanted to keep the little darling. She was medium sized, golden in color, few years old, and had one blue eye and one brown one. We thought it might have been half pit bull half something else. As soon as I got in the house I shouted "mom! a dog followed me home!!" to which I got the responce, "Likely story" What? you think I stoll it? So we walked around the neighbourhood a while and after about 30mins we found its rightful owner. A weird italian sort of man, mid 50's, high on SOMEthing. I named the little doggy "shnookers" (as I name EVERYthing that.) Now I know where she lives, so I can go "visit" her anytime. "Oh moooom"

3 more hours. Buh.

-Customer-

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