the 2-8 shift is horrible. it's still six hours, but it feels so much longer! the only really good part of the day was when kolbi and i ran around for an hour in the rain, jumping in puddles, playing games, eating free food, and riding the carousel. but that was just an hour... everything else was ungodly boring. and my feet were wet the whole time, too.
the dog takes his pills with tuna. only i can do it - he doesn't trust anyone else. he swallows the stuff whole.
i feel like sleeping, but i already tried. it doesn't work. it's not late enough yet. i should probably eat but i don't feel like it.
i've noticed something. i'm a great friend to some people over the internet. (no, don't laugh, seriously!) i talk to people consistently, i always have something to say, i go out of my way to talk. the only problem is, the friendship only works over the 'net. brenda and ryan, for example. she's in cali right now. so i've been talking to her every single day, multiple times. ryan, before he moved back, i would spend hours talking to. now... i haven't heard from other than one phone call since graduation. ... whatever. i'm hungry.