July 14, 2006

trying to have a conversation with the girl is pretty much pointless. you're lucky if she so much as grunts at you as she passes by. no matter how many times you smile, say hi or good morning, she gives you zip in return. then someone goes and eats all the bitch's eggos that she had in the freezer and it's as if we're total BFFs. she won't stop talking to me. she's telling me when she bought them, how many she ate, how many should be there, how that completely ruined her entire day, that SOMEone will be buying her replacement eggos...maybe silence wasn't so bad now that i think of it.