Saturation, a farewell to the A Bag, and the first hints of spring.

Very shortly after I woke, headed to Hazzy B for breakfast, but...it wasn't open yet. Apparently they open at 11 on weekends, but since I had work at 11:30, I wanted some nourishment before heading to the place of processed cow. So...I had my breakfast at Convenient, and then work. It was bearable, but not after suffering two burns...one on that stupid bun steamer, and one earned when I stopped a stack of fry baskets from falling. However, since those baskets were recently pulled from the vats, they were still quite hot, and I sacrificed 4 fingers to stop the fall. Some burn gel later, they felt fine. I was a little annoyed, though...today was a beautiful day, probably the first true hint of spring, and I was shackled in Ronald's prison, mopping sidewalks once more. Oi...no logic. At 7:30, when my trip through hell for today ended, Nick was there, and it was back to my dorm for FF1. For a full recap, see his journal...kickbutthall23

After he left, did some laundry, and talked to Bri...however...she fell asleep during my chat with her. I've never seen someone do that yet, but why not? A first time for everything. So she left for the night, and Mike came on. Lex sent me a song entitled "The Food Here Sucks," a wonderful eclectic mix of sex, food, and implications to Hasbrouck. Woo. So...now....bedtime. I work 2-10 tomorrow. Just peachy. I can't wait for Monday.

Good news: I got the money to stay here for the semester.

Nighty night, all.