well last night was a bit of a rager in chilliwack. My friend Shera (is the princess of power) has moved back to our quaint town and is ready to party.
We laughed, we cried, we threw cheese at the wall to see if it would stick. After several unsuccessful attempts the answer is no. We took some pics and smoked a ton of zee herb. got to bed at 3am then back to work at 9am. Bleh……. lucky my partner in crime rolled a couple so before work we got er dun. The problem with this is, the combination of lack of sleep X getting stoned = mass confusion. I work on a help line as a senior support rep and i get this call that was like the mystery of cold fusion. I stumble through it giving the best guess answers i could muster. It was tough but we got through er.
Lunch time, generally we all pick on where to go for lunch on Sundays as the cafe at work is closed. Chinese food is good but today we went to the Husky Truck Stop for breakfast. Place is not the quickest but sure is tasty taste.
Our waitress was not having a good day, and it showed. Everyone started to say mena stuff, but I have been looking into positive energy and let it be. Overall it was ok so I gave her a 1.12 tip.
Fuck todays entry is kind bland but I needed to keep the interest alive.
