Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Broken

Today was first period at Tim's, math second, third & lunch at the mall where Fu, Zack & I got Best Friend necklaces (mine and Zack's are smiley faces while Fu and I have ice cream cones), fourth was English where I almost had a heart attack finishing my Paper's outline and Human was as useless as ever.

After school Fu, Zack, Sarah and I drove to Dominion to drop me off at work but we found this old lady trying to park in the parking lot (no, in the lake) and we followed her around cause it was just too damn funny. They stayed to see me off around 3:50pm although they DID NOT come see me at my check-out ... which was sad. Yes, I will admit that I waited for them until 5pm when I realized they must have gone home.

I pretty much broke my back today, though. This may be a tad bit exaggerated, but I'm in so much pain. Leaning down all day and lifting way too many 2L drinks had thrown it off kilter and it kills. Ugh, stupid everything.

THEN, right when I was leaving, I made the smartest decision of my life. We were walking out the front doors to get outside and you know how they're Automatic ? Well the outer one didn't open right away when I walked up to it so I just pushed it open. My thought process was saying that since it was after 10pm, when the store closes, it'd be manual. So I walk outside and Joey and two other guys are standing there and when I start to walk towards my car they yell, "You broke the door!" so I swing around and see the door I pushed open still open, and the glass window-thing it usually slides into popped open ... it should NOT be open.

I just jumped up and down (like you would) and screamed, "I don't know what to do !!" and got into my car ... When I looked backl they were laughing (like you would) but the door still seemed kinda open-ish. Like, the window-thing was partly open which isn't normal !! I'm hoping to the gods above that it isn't damaged; I'd hate to be fired for using my strength (which is usually non-existent) to break down doors ... though it does sound pretty hardcore.

Anyway, now I'm getting mini pizzas (I haven't had a meal all day; sundaes and chips do not count) and then mom is gonna rub my feet and back cause they're still horrendous, even after a 40 minutes bath I took (between paragraphs 3 & 4).

"You broke the door!"

Your mother broke her face.

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