signspoint2fail

So last night I had a dream that resembled the T.V. series Beast Master except that I was the beast master and I had a pet jaguar instead of a tiger and a Chinese spear instead of his weird staff of pwning. It was pretty awesome.

The holiday rush finally started at work and people are being total assholes. When I worked at Victoria's Secret the people would leave or get in the check out line when the closing announcement came on the pa. But these book store people just stand around staring at shelves and refuse to acknowledge that they are making a bunch of people who legitimately hate them wait to go eat dinner and see their loved ones... Rude much?..

But other then that life is good.

I get paid on Friday and someone is getting new sheets

New sheets fucking rule they are all soft and clean and whatnot.

Its an amazing experience.