1:17 Early Monday Afternoon   Two Babies, Four tablespoons of Death I love leaving random shopping lists places. So this afternoon I have to go to work at the EFY Cookout. Someone please shoot me. 500 teenagers with surging hormones and modest clothes, so many kids asking me if the punch and water are for them? can they have two bags of chips? are these brownies? Hopefully, since it's a cookout, it will have a fast clean up and I'll be home by 7 or 8...but I better not count on it. It has come to my attention that most people are not very smart. Why do they need magazines to tell them what to wear? Freak out because the guy you elected didn't vote the way you wanted to...but a few select lucky people with the right jobs get to decide what's in every month? What's worth spending your money on? What's out now that July is over? Oh ...wow. July is over. goodbye summer, and good riddance. Unfortunately, there's still August to attend to. I love being able to random into this thing. I guess that explains why I have over 600 entries. Hey, I've almost had this thing for two years...but 171 entries are from my previous diary, which I'd had since April of 2004. So I have had a sitD for over two years. Heh, and before that I used my deadjournal on a regular basis from July 2002 to April 2004. How I hated being fourteen. I've got to be there at 2:15 so I guess I better shower and get dressed now.