Ok, I rolled out of bed at 9:30 this morning and I was supposed to be to work at 8...
Don't you just hate it when:
When you set an alarm to get up for work, but set the time to 7 P.M. instead of 7 A.M?
You go to make a bowl of cereal but only have a little tiny splash of milk left?
You don't have any clean spoons to eat your cereal with so you resort to using a fork?
You don't have time to shower, so you try to water down your hair, but your cowlick is just saying F-you?
You finally get out the door to leave and realize you left your cellphone inside?
You get to work and all the parking spots are filled up so you have to park at a meter WHICH you do not have quarters for?
Your boss reminds you that your late even though you obviously know you are?
and lastly, don't you just hate it when
Your co-workers try to comfort your bad day by saying "At least it's hump day"?
I don't know if I can last until 4!
Anyways, I apologize for my venting I realize it had nothing to do with Tobacco...Although the old me would have been mowing down cigs at this time..
One Love yall
-Demando
