Ok, so I’m out to get a bite to eat at Rojo’s, this ”wrap” place and Mr. Wong, the owner of Rojo’s says to me, ”Nice to see you again, Adam.” I’m thinking, how nice. And I reply with the usual banality. Then he adds, ”Adam, looks like you gained weight.” WTF?!@$!#%$@! I reply with a polite, ”Heh, yeah, cya.” $%^!@#$%@!#$% does everyone think I’m fat?! I’m gonna go and scarf myself with a Rojo’s wrap then kill myself.

I really have to give mad props to the guys who work the graveyard shift at 7-11, or rather any place open late or 24hrs. I kinda feel sorry for them too. I’d be too afraid to work graveyard. They’re always REALLY extra edgy at night. Many times they keep a close eye on anyone who comes in. I’d be too freaked out to work late, always thinking, ”Is this the day I get robbed and shot?” Well, more props to them.