good news
cruising down rt. 46 at the lonely hour of 11:30 am on a sunday, singing obnoxiously loud and rocking out to "greedy fly" by bush, is fun. i should also get props (from whom, i dont know) cause i'm going *running* after this. a tiny glimmer of self-motivation peeking out from underneath the laziness? holy mackerel.
bad news
at work, the manager with the cute butt has been transferred to another store. today was his last day. boooo. but he was so nice to follow around.
weird & creepy news
i was at the mall this morning before work to return something, except that i was too early and the store hadn't opened yet, so i was sitting on a bench waiting. an old, or rather, elderly, guy sits next to me and he strikes up a conversation. i'm guessing in his sixties or seventies at least. pleasant small talk, nothing threatening. but then out of the blue, he asks for my number. !!! ew.