6:30 and I'm still at work

Well, It's Monday. Pretty quiet day. Not a whole lot going on. Im at work and bored so I thought I'd might as well write something.

So, I gotta take the bus home. No big deal. The only thing is, once again, I forgot my friggin MP3 player. What's the deal with that? Everytime that I dont get a ride, I end up forgetting it. Which means I get to listen to all the crazies and fat crazies ramble on the bus. Whoo! God, I hope none of what I hear is actually retained by my brain....

Im starving. Argh. And I've got no food in my house. Double argh. I have the urge to order something when I get home, but I think I've gotta fight that urge and go get some groceries. I think it'll all depend on what kind of crazies I see on the bus. If I see more fat crazies then skinny crazies, then I'll probably go get groceries. If not, I think im gettin pizza. I never thought the day would come where the more fat people I saw, the better it would be for me.

I guess that's what happens when it's 6:30 and you're still at work.