Says the blind man...
Well...I had summer school today, and surprise surprise...it was the same old shit.
We are doing debates, but our teacher is such a fuck head that he didn't set it up right, and even chose our opinions for us. Fun. Well, I am supporting the new smoking laws in Massachusetts. He did this so as to avoid confrontation, which I would have presented. I hate him as much as Martin. Don't get me wrong...I hate Martin too. I hope Guido breaks her arm soon.
Yea...focus. So we went to the Library today. I gathered information like: A printout of the new law, the ingredients in Cigaretts, and other crap that no one in their right mind should care about.
Then, Mex picked me up, and I went back to her house to fix her Satellite reciever. (Turn it on). Then I got The Trepster and headed home. I got ready for work and then left.
I did more computer-based training. Fun. After getting about three hours into this beast of a lesson, I had to take my break and I lost my spot in the computer terminals. So I says to Lisa, I says, "I have forty five minutes and nothing to do." She had me shadow this oddly attractive guy I helped him bag, and then we had to get carriages. One of which hit my car. I am weird when I park, and I have friends who can attest to this. I like to park waaaaaaaaaaaay out in the middle of nowhere. Like, where the lights don't shine, i.e. the mugging havens.
I was harvesting carriages, and I see Treppy, way out yonder. Alone. With no cars around for ten spots at least. And a carriage with the corner having hit just above the rear passenger wheel. Argh.
Yep..well...that's about it.
TTFN