Showing posts with label chick-fil-a. Show all posts
Showing posts with label chick-fil-a. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 19, 2007

I suppose.

I suppose...

Semi-colons are dumb. I don't know, I just don't like using them so much.

I applied for a job at Starbucks. I'm fairly excited, and I hope I get it. They get fairly nice wages, I hear, plus don't they get dental insurance? I'm supposed to go job hunting with Lynashley today.

I can't do claims forever. I'll kill myself. Seriously, sitting at that small laptop for hours, typing and staring at that screen. It'll kill me. I start to hurt after 30 minutes, my shoulders, my fingers, my wrists, my neck, my eyes, my ears. It's a serious job hazard.

I had Chick-fil-a for breakfast and it felt soo good. That's right, it didn't just taste good. It felt good.