I had a nightmare last night about spiders, not little ones really big scary tarantulas. They were everywhere and I was trying squish them all, it was horrible and woke me up very early. I’ve been really tired all day and I’m it blaming on the spiders. I worked from ten til four at Bikeline and learned how to set up brakes and derailleur’s. But, I also had to work with one of the new guys, Jessy, that kid does not know when to stop talking. I have really hard time being polite after about three hours of having my ear talked off… especially by a straight edge Christ core mother fucker, in the words of Left over crack. My brother however hates his guts and is apparently going to get him fired- that should be interesting. Then I went to work at Sushi Yama’s and tried not to fall asleep or die. Needless to say I’m pretty tired. I threw kind of tantrum when I got home, because once again there is a food shortage at the Muller residences. I’m just sick and tired of having to buy take out every time I want to eat. I mean can’t I come home to food one day out of the week? If I remember tomorrow morning I’ll go to the store myself, assuming the spiders don’t conspire against tomorrow morning too.