Zesty.

HEH. Got back to work at like 9:30. The second I get let in the door--

"Oh my god, are you okay?"

"...yeah. It was just gas."

HEEEHHHHH! But the floor was still a mess from floorset and we all had to run around like crazy people setting up the walls before open at 10. And we were still putting shit up when we opened. Heh. I lost track of time until I saw a woman with a stroller out of nowhere. Shit all over the floor. Fun.

LUNCH WAS THE BEST EVER 'CAUSE WE HAVE MIKE AGAIN. EHHHH!!!! Mike kidnapped Shelby and I for lunch and we went to Walmart to gawk at the 'tragic' people and so Shelby could buy some shampoo and be incredibly indecisive about it. Yusssss.

Shelby and I had the stockroom all to ourselves until I left at 5:30. I took it upon myself to re-fold an entire bay in the guards packed full of men's denim. 'Cause people were just shoving shit in there and it was getting ridiculous. I bet Shelby's still effing there putting up shelves and moving boxes and organizing the hardware. WOMAN IS INSANE. She was supposed to be out of there by 2. I've said it a million times, and I'll say it again- She'd effing sleep in the store if she could. Maybe on a t-shirt table. HEH.

Got off, headed home. Saw Kyle and a shirtless Justin sprinting down the other lane on Jordan Trails Road, and a Doom not far behind them. They were WALKING to the V-Hoose. Crazy fuckers. So I stopped and told Brandon to get in the car, turned around and picked up Justin and Kyle. Went to Safeway, ran into Juanita. Talked to her for a bit, then really headed home. Heh. Many cops with sirens tonight on Burn Road. Weird.

I need to do something. Read and eat food or some shit. Then pass out to wake up at 5am. Weeeeee.