Strange Things are Afoot at the Circle K.

Sunday, January 19, 2003

My hamster, Harvey, died. I went to fill her food bowl right before I went to work today, and she was dead. It's sad, but it doesn't bother me that much. I couldn't bury her tonight, because it was dark and all the shovels are in the shed, so I'll have to bury her tomorrow morning.

So, worked tonight, it was slow and boring.

Blah, blah, blah, more of the same shit I always type.