Don't respect me, I'm wearing a clip-on.

So, apparently, blogs are retarded. As my good friend Alec put it, 'Everyone should shut up.' While I rather agree with that statement of his, I'd rather keep venting on my own personal thoughts into this text box. Maybe I should shut up, but I don't really care. Nobody's forcing anyone to read this... I'm just writing it because I feel like it. So, if you're wasting time reading this, then GO GET A LIFE. Ha. Kidding.

On another note, am I the only one that loves the winter? I mean, it's just such a beautiful time of year; why do we care so much about the cold? I mean, in the summer we're all complaining about how it's too hot, but then when winter comes we STILL aren't satisfied. Winter is probably the nicest period of time that there is, with the whole world covered in a blanket of snow. Mm. I like that mental image.
Unfortunately, we haven't reached that point yet. Currently all we've got is a wet, slushy, freezing cold mess. Damn.
It really makes my job really horrible too; today, pushing carts was the most miserable it's ever been. Especially since it kept switching back and forth between rain and snow. Absolutely brutal. Probably the worst part of it all was choosing between coats; either you wore the raincoat outside and nearly froze to death but stayed dry, or you wore the padded winter coat outside, and got soaked to the bone. Neither way was altogether too exhilaratingly fun. But starting in the next week or so we get to wear these funny looking red shirts instead of our regular 'white-collared-shirt-clip-on-tie-and-apron' uniform. So that should be okay. Any chance to escape from the evil clutches of a collar is alright with me.

And clip on ties? Don't get me started. They're just stupid. I mean, not only are they unstylish as hell below, they're also strangely uncomfortable, and just project an aura that screams "don't respect me, I'm wearing a clip-on."

That's the way I feel at least.

So what's the plan for the rest of the night? Crabby Joes it seems to be. As the usual hangout spot, I guess there's nothing wrong with that. Especially with it being wing night and all. Should be an exciting time. Then I guess I'll come home... and... watch a movie or go on the computer or something...

OH RIGHT.
I have to get together my application for OIART. That recording school that I want to go to next year. I guess I'll do that tonight. Sounds like a supersweet time I'm thinking.

But that's all for now.
Karlisizzle