Jai'bagoine
Whether or not that is how it is spelled, I can tell you not.
I absolutely love the yoga instructor. I can't remember her name, but she's so nice- she gave me the trivia question, even though I didn't know it. So I had $.10 off my mocha and scone this morning. She's so nice, she always remembers me. And she inspired me to be a dacaf person. Now, if only I could get off ice cream.
Speaking of which, I went to Dairy Queen today, becuase I wanted to, and I could. And this annoying guy working spent like 238013838 hours talking to the lady ahead of me about how bush rocks and such. And she was like, "der" and he was pretty much republican flirting with her, and she had her daughter (or granddaughter?) with her, and he was like, "what kind of ice cream do you like?" and the lady was randomly like, "GW likes parilines and Cream" and the little girl was like, "what kind of ice cream does JFK like?" and he was like "I bet he changes his mind every day because he is a flip flopper"
Honestly. I could have killed all of them right then and there. All I wanted was a stupid blizzard, not exposure to the mind warping of today's youth.
So then I worked at Malley's. Katie and Ryan worked with me tonight, so naturally it was fun. Right off the bat, we had a party of 25. How much did we earn in tips from that? oh, yeah... 3 dollars. Go to hell. A bit later these other people came in, and they had a to go order, and there was only two of them, and I made the order, and they tipped us 3 dollars. Come on. that's so disporportionate. Thanks to the two people, and no thanks to the 25.
Somehow, that situation reminds me of the electoral college.
Anyway. Katie and I did some matrix-worthy fighting.
And elections are nearly over! Finally some peace.
yo ho
yo ho
a (anarchist, in Shannon's eyes) pirate's life for
~me

