9:53 Mid Friday Morning   It Takes All Kinds Not everyone in the world has the same opinion. Not everyone should. Why can't I seem to grasp this simple concept? Why must I be so close minded? Why can't I see both sides to an argument? I know. Because when one can see both sides to an argument, and one can see that both sides have viable reasons for being, one has to think. I hate thinking. I'm open minded about some things, but wait, what is open mindedness? I'll listen to someone's argument but am I really listening, or am I thinking of ways to refute that? What would happen if someone changed my mind? I'd feel like a flip-flopping, opinionless oik. I hate changing my mind. Yay for being like everyone else. On another note: I hate hate hate taping bags. and tonight is my first catering work assignment in almost two months. A BIG work assignment. EFY dinner. faaa! Like my first work assignment EVER. Good times, except I won't be locking myself in a fridge this time. oh, and this time I know what to expect. And this time, I know that I dislike EFY dinners...all the guys being just that small amount MORE loud and obnoxious with hopes of wooing their little ladies... who they will probably never see again... and then they'll go on their mission and come back a changed man, a better man, a Man for God. or something. Yay for cynicism! three cheers for brainwashing! Crush Individuality. what, change? no. no thanks! keep your change. everything must stay the same. because the only way we can go from here is down, and i'd rather not be falling. Okay, on a brighter note, TEA PARTY TOMORROW. :) uh...does anyone have a tea-set? with teacups and whatnot? Grah, the quest begins again.