Tuesday, May 11, 2010: 6PM
It was one of those days.
My feet hurt. I smell like coffee and ketchup. My skirt is ripped. Due to that last fact, a really old man hit on me. Ew.
It's been a while since I had a day like this.
I think this calls for a bath. As soon as I eat, that's exactly what I'm going to do.
On the bright side, my boss adores me and I can do no wrong. If this weren't true, I wouldn't have a job. Oh... and I have a banana split from Dairy Queen. I love Dairy Queen.