My job at B.est B.uy is going well (herein referred to as BBUY). I used weird punctuation because I don't want things that I say about my employer to show up in search engines. Tomorrow, I work from 1:00-8:00. Kind of a sucky shift really.

My car crapped out tonight. I had a loose squeaky belt, which I refused to investigate or tighten for some reason, oh yeah, no time... anyway, it broke tonight. Ha, now look at me. Now I have to be somewhere in the morning, and I'm SOL.

BBUY is paying me more than I thought I was going to earn, no complaint here. I still haven't earned my shirt yet, which is a sacred rite unto itself. Once you complete certain parts of training, they make you stand up on one of those tall ladders in the middle of the store and dance (which if it's the same song/dance as the New Employee Dance, will be the Peanut Butter Jelly song) before allowing you to have your work shirt(s). It sure is a unique environment there. Everyone is really nice, which is fine by me. I don't mind the goofy stuff, because it really makes work seem less worklike.

The Verve Pipe is playing at USI's Spring Fest tomorrow night (April 17) from 9:30-11:00pm. I'm really hoping that Kristina and I will go see them. It's free for USI students, or $15 for the general public. The Spring Fest is like a mini-Fall Festival for anyone that is interested. Many of the same rides and food booths are there.

Just wanted to wish Aaron Carnal a have-a-speedy-recovery greeting for his hurt leg. I guess if you wrestle in front of the general public at the Coliseum, it's not a matter of IF you get hurt, but a matter of WHEN you get hurt.