Wednesday, 10 November 2010

• I survived.

  Today was somehow busy. . .on a Wednesday. . . .wth?  Must be the beginning of a Thanksgiving rush. 

  I was reading a book between customers.  I finished a chapter.  It's about a woman who robs a bank and decides to disappear off the face of the planet.  And though I'd never do it, and I would never stick a gun to someone's head unless I happened to have one and was being threatened, the idea seems. . . .like fun?  I mean, never knowing where you'd end up, or what you'd be doing the next day.  It's so romantic, yet so unlikely to result in a successful adventure.  Behind bars or in a ditch just doesn't appeal to me.  Anyway, part of me really wants to live a nomadic, adventurous life.  It's getting stronger each day, and even after I complete my major, and get a better job, how is that adventurous?  Maybe I need to somehow land one of those jobs where I work on a cruise ship as a bartender or something, that would be AWESOME.  And dreadfully unlikely. 

  I even considered the military.  HAH yeah RIGHT!  Imagine me standing in line, while a burly officer screams at me,  veins popping out of his neck.  I'd laugh my ass off.  Then he'd order me to run five miles.  And I'd get so bored doing it, I don't think I could stand it.  Boredom is my biggest challenge when it comes to exercise. 

  I'm a cashier.  I mean, computers can do my job. 

  Oh!  I have something exciting!  I have a new jones. It's sour cream and onion Utz.  I mean, I love them.  For real.

   

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