Late Start

There is nothing I hate worse than waking up late on a work day. Today, I did just that. I woke up and it was almost 9:30. I am supposed to be at work at 9:15. Tripping out, I frantically went about my morning routine, rushing to get dressed and pack a few sodas for work. The worst part of it all is that no matter how good my day is, it will totally be overshadowed by the fact that I came in to work late. I hate days like this!!

In other news, Shane and I went out last night for a little bit. Rudie, the dude who lied to us about our friend Charlie's death actually had the balls to show his face. He grinned and went to hug me when I walked in. I walked right past him. The gall of some people!! Anyways, we cut is a little short last night and headed home. I cannot believe that!!