Wheat are dead

Besides working a 9 hour shift, having some Mexican guy eye ball me and my junk at the urinals, missing 3 busses, getting Lynn pissed at me, Sara taking me off her Myspace and Facebook accounts, and not getting my paycheck today: I still have to be in court on June 13th because Pastor Douchebag doesn't have a fucking clue about the internet, let alone emails.

What a shitty-assed day.