Cleaning Lady

Today I was dreading going to work. I don't know why. It was only a 4hr shift after over a whole week of vacation time. I went into work and ended up having fun. The closing shift is always my favorite. It's easy to clean. I don't know why, but I'm also very good at it. I think it's because of my OCD tendancies. I often spend a great deal of time just cleaning one panel of glass. It makes me happy though. My boss sees I'm working hard, it keeps me busy, and it also keeps me from dealing with customers. When I'm cleaning, someone else usually helps customers. However, at the end of the day before closing, a customer is rare. It seems as if I just ranted about cleaning at my job. Isn't my life exciting?
Well, tomorrow I have a date with Bambi. He's finally getting his own longboard. He's been wanting one for a while. Now he gets his longboard, and I get my skateboard. Nice trade-off, right? Then, we're gonna eat lunch and skate together. I love summer. And since I don't work again till Friday, I have a lot of time to waste. Leo wanted to hangout this week. I'm going to meet him at a diner on Tuesday. It's just lunch. There we can talk and won't have much close contact. I'm hoping we can settle a few problems and figure stuff out. Is meeting him a smart idea? Of course not. Have I been known to make smart choices? Not really.