So today i worked from 10:15-3:15. It was a funny day.

It began on the bus. well, it began when i woke up, but the fun began on the bus. When we hit a certain stop, a whole class of little boys and girls hopped on. or tripped. you name it. they were all dressed in yellow rain jackets--you know, the yellow jackets with buttons and hood and all. So i sat up so they could all sit together. they were cute. Life seemed so simple. they have simple, but daring herioc missions: get on the bus and find a seat. or even simpler: right foot, left foot. I couldn't help but smile. I was jealous! completely jealous of the tykes. jealous of the simple life they have. When they made it to their stop, the doors opened and they all shuffled out, one by one like ducklings. the door almost crushed one kid, but he didn't seem to notice. Then a buzz sounded--something to do with the doors being pushed too many times--and the kids started running and one kid said, "fire! fire!" I actually loled.

At work, this really bratty, teary eyed girl was tugging on her mother's pants howling away. I was organizing some kitchen utensils. I work at this store called Benix and company. it's homeware stuff... like plates and forks and pans and whatever. anyway, the mother of the girl was fuming, and said, "do you want me to go tell Santa not to bring a present on Christmas?" hah. i laughed. inside. she was like, "no... no. please don't." then she jumped up and went "wooOH woOOOh WoOOOh" like she was at a ride or something. i do that at work sometimes to scare customers away. this one time, there was this trolley in the middle of the hall, and i ran and jumped on it and skated till friction forced me to stop. i got in twouble. and a couple laughs :D. always worth a laugh. cept when plates and cups get hurt.

so yea. i can't wait till winter conference... man. my life feels like, right foot, left foot, lately.