If I make it through tomorrow I will blog.
I miss you.

There's a huge life lesson painted on a billboard and it's right in front of me but I just can't make out what it says. It looks so grey but it's black and white. I know it is. It has to be...
I suppose I'm still too close to see it. I bet when I'm a bit further down the road it'll be more clear. But for now, for this night, the grey sucks.

At Sonic, in order to keep track of the amount of money each car-hop is bringing in, we wear wrist bands that we scan for every order we take out. This way the computer is able to keep track of how much money we have on us. Yesterday I worked for six and a half hours. I had a fifteen minute break and probably did fountain for about fifteen minutes or so. That leaves six hours of car-hopping. I brought in over a thousand dollars and took out about 200 orders. 6hours = 360 minutes. I took out about one order every 1.8 minutes for six hours. It was a long day. But I'm over it now...
I'm going home this weekend for the first time this semester. Becca, my roommate and my suitemate are coming too. Yay for road trips with fun people!