As the days go by so does my money. I'm hoping this check is fatter than 280. Most likely because I'm two days away from 40+ hours which means overtime. And I'm about umm maybe 2-3 weeks away from where they hand me an extra $20 for keeping the good reviews up. Ironic considering I fucked the kitchen pretty good tonight because I'm tired of Mark (the cook who works tomorrow morning) leaving me his mess. My manager is calling it the KFC Cook War. Pretty much its all other cooks versus him. Petty? Yes. Childish? Alittle. Satisfying my thirst for revenge? Definately. Today's lack of sleep kinda fueled the devil may care attitude. Hopefully my sabotage isn't seen as lazy. But enough about work. Next week is big driving test I need to schedule... and practice for. Which pretty much means no brutal pad next week. I'm content with it if I can finally stop having people drive me places. Although that reminds me of Iggy Pop's song The Passenger. Bleh rambling. Yup need sleep.