Starting an extra half hour earlier today. So I need to get a bus forty five minutes early. Go figure. Oh ye, get on the early bus, and there’s the work freak, the one that’s been harassing all the women and shit. I think I’m going to die on my walk to work. Even worse! It will be in the dark. If I die, at least tumblr will be my witness.
As much as I don’t want to die today, and all, at least I won’t have to work stupid fucked up hours again….
