yesterday, after school, i got off the bus at my stop, and made my way to my car to go home. i was putting my backpack in the passenger seat when i realized i had forgotten my lunchbox in the bus. i absolutely adore my lunchboxes. even though one is ancient, and the other was bought at a garage sale, i love lunch. my favorite meal of the day. but my bus makes another quick stop. i get off in front of a huge parking lot. across the lot, a giant yard, is a school. i RAN across both, through the school to the back door, and managed to catch the bus and get my lunchbox back. i was panting so hard and my chest hurt horribly. but i got my lunchbox back. that's not the first time i've had to make a mad dash to the other stop. but i hate doing it.
today i was able to work though. from 8:00 untill forever, the store was CRAZY. we we're PACKED. we ran out of shopping carts this morning, and stayed out of them all day. why? because the superbowl is this sunday (and everyone has to get their munchies), there's supposed to be a snowstorm tommorrow (so everyone panicked), and it was payday week (so everyone had money). i'm so tired.
but good news is, i managed to get my giant drawing that was homework done. i had to do a drawing in graphite of a figure. i found a picture on google of a guy who has trained cats to sit on his head. he then walks around the city, with a cat on his head. i wanna teach my cat to sit on my head!!
