It's Sunday......geeeese. Went to work today at 10:30. Got off about an hour and 45 minutes ago, or so. I'm kinda tirrrrd.I got in a stupid ass argument with this guy at work named ... uh..... named...? SEAN!!!!! There we go.. hehe. Almost forgot there. I was about to write Sherry, then i was like... WAIT!! That's not right. HAHA. He looks kinda good with his tongue ring though. BUT NE WAY, that's soooo besides the point. He's a freakin freshman in college but acts like he's in grade school sometimes. And everyone knows how annoying that gets after a while, ya know?! So, we were working( if u can call it that) and he just really was getting on my nerves. I told him to stop and he would so i just kinda went off on him after i gave 'im the silent treatment. THen.....i recieved one of the dumbest questions of the day: ARe u mad at me or sumthin'?!! OMG!!! Give me a freakin' break. If i'm not mad at u, i dont' know wat i am. now that i've had time to settle down, i am now able to see that he was just bugging the hell out of me and not really mad at 'im. Ah well. I'll tell him next time i work with him. I bet he still thinks i'm pissed at him.