09.24.03 - recovery
taco salad
why the fancy sauce?
it was tough waking up this morning. i contemplated calling in late, but i have this really awful good work ethic (i say awful because it drives me crazy. i never call in sick/play hooky. i could probably even top bruce willis's unbreakable character's sick-day record). so i went to work and dragged thru my day. at lunch time stace said she was going to taco bell. i decided to hop along for the ride. i ended up getting a taco salad. who knew they came in such crazy boxes. and also the salsa. how come the taco salad gets a salsa that isn't just runny red sauce?
the last nice guy's car
correct change only
at 5oclock i left work and headed to school. the parking there sucks. it's a big lot and there are usually never any spaces up front. but today i lucked out, there was one right near the entrance, so i took it. then i realized i didn't have any quarters. in order to park in the lot you have to have a parking permit. they cost $1 each and i usually buy them from the back of the lot (where there is a machine that takes dollar bills). but since i was parked near the front i had to use the machine near the front and it only took quarters (if i left to get a parking permit in the other machine, i would have probably gotten a ticket during the time it takes to walk there and back). so i stood by the machine in hopes that someone would have change. this one guy looked nice enough so i asked him. he gave me 4 quarters for the machine, but he wouldn't take my dollar. i insisted, but he insisted back. i smiled and said thanks.
your enemies will be mine
we can print? no, still not ready.
when i got to class i got to ink my stone. it's an ink and then an etch. and i kinda wondered why i stuck around for the whole time. i'm not really into the silk-screening half of the class. it is pretty cool and fun and all, but it seems like i could do that stuff at home. so why bother. i'm never nearly as creative when someone is telling me i have to do it. but then what did i expect? i'm taking a class at a college not at a for fun rec-center. afterwards i drove home and had a bowl of cereal. i just can't be bothered to cook when it gets that late.
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