4.19.2009

eighty.one.

two of my current favorite songs are about men drinking while missing their women [why do i: joe purdy & grace is gone: dave matthews live @ radio city.].
i thought it was funny. 
then again, i have a lot of current favorite songs so it's not hard for two songs to be similar in content.

this week will be really full, i think. this last weekend was very full. some friends had a surprise party for me, a very early happy 21 surprise party. no one was drunk, but we still managed to have an excellent time. 

a man came into work and ordered a small white chocolate mocha, and then went over to the corner and began to stretch. 
"oh. don't mind me. i'm just stretching."
i was alone in the front and kind of nodded, then figured it was safe to talk about the weather.
"is it getting nice out there?"
"oh yeah. real nice. so, how early do you open?"
"we open here at six during the week."
"oh. so do you just work here alone?"
i paused. 
"uhmm...no. i work with my manager, sabrina. we work together."
"oh."
he paused.
"...i mean, i was just asking. you know. because it would be a pain if you got a rush and were working alone."
after he left i told sabrina what he said and we spent the next hour planning what we do if he came in and attacked us. I think we are pretty well prepared now.

i'm a little tired & a little contemplative. 
oh, you know. same old same old. 

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