11.09.2005

*kill the headlights & put it in neutral*

I got a taste of what it's like on the sandwich line today. They were getting uber behind and a half, James asked me to help 'em out a bit ((being as we had four guys on the salad & spud line)). So I helped. It wasn't half bad.
Today was also the day that the long-sleeved shirts came in, so I have one of those now. They only had smalls in white, so... I have a white McAlister's shirt now.
Quinton, the insane man that works in the back of McAlister's, can sing really good. Too bad he's insane.
And here's something I tried this morning. Ok, cup of coffee, four creamers, six sugars, two spoons of chocolate syrup... golden...
I also found that @ least two other people: James & Gabe (his real name's Gabriel, cool huh?), both have read/are reading the Wheel of Time. So that's kinda cool.
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Well, that's all the random tid-bits I have for now. Here's some selected LP lyrics:
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"No, no matter how far we've come, I can't wait to see tomorrow" ~With You
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"Evrything falls apart
Even the people who never frown eventually break down
(the sacrifice of living in a lie)
Evrything has to end, you'll soon find
We're all out of time left to watch it all unwind" ~Pushing Me Away
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"Uh, yeah." ~PPR: Kut (papercut) [Reanimation]
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Those are all I feel like throwing on here for now.
~master skipper

3 comments:

AllEvrything said...

well, sortof. he has some kinda of mental disorder, thus resulting with his random yelling of words and such coinciding if not directly related to quick changes in character.

Kerry said...

haha. i love you donald. wonderful. =)

AllEvrything said...

ha. thanks.