Friday, June 04, 2004
What better thing is there than sitting in the security office all by yourself, on a Friday night at 11pm, waiting for the ladies group downstairs (emphasis: ladies - the very word implies non-stop talking) to finish their bedtime snack so you can put the food away and leave? Tell me...what in life is better than that?
La la la. At least I still feel like singing. La la la. And did anyone else notice how beautiful of a night it is. And day too, for that matter. La la la.
