I think today was just an off day. Ever since I fell asleep last night all weirdly and woke up clutching my iPod things just haven't been the same. Things I dropped at work today: Straws, icee lids, fries, tray of pies, money, my soda and possibly my brain. This leads to my story of how I got mellow yellow in my cup and went to go put it on the shelf in the back and Tanner was back there drinking from his and my hand was shaking as I went to put it on the shelf and I dropped it and it splattered all over Tanner's shirt. I was MORTIFIED. "Fuck! Syd...." And then he kept teasing me about it, but then kept telling me it was okay because I felt so bad. Then the fact that that dude kept telling me I gave him the wrong amount of change. THE CALCULATOR DOES NOT LIE. xP Oh and apparently I'm the nerdiest person ever. Just because I used the word 'cliffhanger' in conversation. Tanner: "I think I learned that word in English class. Why the hell are you using it? You're way too nerdy, Syd." FAIL. I just kept messing everything up. I had to stand in the back and clean up all of this soda and then everyone was just like teasing me but then trying to make me feel better. Damn, I was just happy to get out of there. -___- And I do not smoke weed! ...Only apparently when I sleep because I send Emily sleep texts saying "Need weed." Now I have offers at work to get me some. Apparently I need some? It will help me relax and I'll be able to sit down and focus and write? I don't know. Stoner philosophy maybe. This is kind of just one big long rant. MUST. DO. SCHOLARSHIP. ESSAYS. Kay, bye.
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