obama won, i had a test on friday that ended at 8 o'clock.
my job was gettin on my last goddam nerve until sunday night when... my late night crew broke all the rules and we had a grand ol' time... lolz
the weekend was good for the most part, i went to short pump and went shopping,
mi relacion con el chino...bueno... no importa. but all good/okay things come to an end.
i was starting to feel a lot better about life in general when i hopped on my bus today to drive my early evening and on my first loop, i see my favorite supervisor get into a bike accident, his eyes glaze over, and an ambulance has to be called. basically i want to cry and stuff cause i love this kid and know that this is gonna bring nothing but problems for him...
and then some douche bag apparently "waiting for john grisham" was blocking the chapel stop and after 2 loops i told him to fucking move and he was like "i'm waiting for john grisham" and i was like... am i supposed to fucking care? you're in the way, it's illegal, fuckin move.
basically, i feel like all i even think about these days are funny anecdotes from the hours of people watching i get at work, and i don't have time to do much of else.
i hope my sup. is feeling alright.
