Work Returns

Sadly…

Work starts again tomorrow. =(

I don’t want to work. Of course, who DOES want to work though? Oh well. It’s not like my job is hard. I just don’t like it, and usually my coworkers don’t like me either. I suppose that’s my fault though. I’m not exactly the most friendly person at work. I can’t be. It gets you walked over to be friendly. I could tell when I had gotten my wisdom teeth removed they were glad that I was in the pain that I was in. I guess they figured I deserved it. And maybe I did. It’s funny how I can be a nice person off the clock, but on the clock I can be such a fucktard. Ah whatever. Something to deal with some other day.

I’ve been trying to be friendlier too, anyways. I don’t bite their heads off as quickly as I use to. But if they cross the line they’re still gonna get it.

Y’know, I totally forgot what I was gonna type about in this OD. Maybe it’ll come to me if I think about it…

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Haha. It’s amazing how I can write so much just rambling like that, when I can’t even remember what my original topic was/is….

Hrmm….

HRMMMM……

Sheesh. Just can’t remember.

Which brings me to my next point gentlemen…

DON’T… SMOKE… CRACK.

~Bruce