pandapeep

Alright, since I'm sure you're all waiting with baited breath for updates about my job, the ever exciting life of a paper boy, (*sarcasm off*) Here is a run down: It's getting easier. I'm getting done before six so far and I think I can continue that trend even though, starting tomorrow till sunday I have extra papers to deliver. I really only hate my job before I have to go in. At about 12 or so I get like, "Man.. I hate this!" feeling. But once I'm into it I'm fine.

Other thoughts before I flip through my complimentery paper(read: look at the comics), eat a tangerine, and go to bed: I think I may have killed a fuzzy little animal tonight. I was heading to my route and then bam! Right in my light was a fuzzy thing. I winced and sorta maybe felt a bump and then saw something laying there in my rearview. I feel kinda icky too. I mean it was an accident, but honestly, I think its the first thing I've like ever killed, killed, aside from bugs. It kinda freaks me out and I hope I don't do it again for a bit.

Also, unrealated in any way, ever time I hear the song "Turbo Lover" by Judas Priest, well, the only thing I can think of is, how did anyone not know Rob Halford is gay?! I mean, it is so freakin' obvious! Oh well, off to bed by land for dis Panda.