PEOPLE ARE DISGUSTING PIGS!

[Not a Hardy Boys title]

So I just got home from work after having stayed back half-an-hour because people are disgusting, thoughtless pigs who feel it's beneath them to pick up after themselves after watching a movie. The popcorn boxes and drink cups I can handle, but when someone leaves half a chicken carcass under their seat, that's where I draw the line!

I got home to find the stain on my pants that I thought was from bin juice was actually a pen that had leaked in my pocket. It stained my one good pair of work pants and left a big blue spot on my entire thigh. To top it off, I got into the bathroom to be met by my own stench made up of choc top waffles, frozen coke syrup and wet popcorn (it doesn't sound too bad in description, but it's a pungent aroma in reality).

I'm sore, cranky, and generally over it. I've got an interview with a book shop on Wednesday. Hopefully that'll pan out.

On a side-note, I saw something while driving to work that I thought didn't exist outside of Charlie Brown comics;

A kite in a tree.