No reason, just did. No fight, just jumped right into the shower. Which was wonderful. Ate a lot of banana bread on the way to work. A pleasent surprise for the morning. To make me go quietly, I suppose. Today may have been my last day of work. It's the last regular, week day, anyways. So Idk what will happen. Worked french fries. Ate a loooot of cheesy fries. The first time I tried to get one, just one measly fry, and the button got stuck of course. So it starts gushing out; hot cheese. Burning my hand, oh my god. So I start swinging my hand around, and I'm flinging cheese all around the room. It was on the cieling. And we all look back at the machine, and the cheese is still going! It's overflowed everywhere. i grab a bowl and put it under it, and another guy pulls the top off and rips the bag out. The cheese finally stops. Even my supervisor thought it was hilarious. Just my luck. Atleast I wasn't in trouble. Of course, it was almost as funny the second time it happened, to the other guy. Twice as much. But he didn't have his hand under it atleast. We cleaned up a lot of cheese. It was a long day. I just cashiered though. And soda. I got home and oh, Jon was at the park today. He payed the full price and then only stayed like four hours, my parents were ready to kill him cause they payed for his ticket and he wasted it. I wouldn't have let him come home. I saw him during the day, on my break. But I came home and my uncle, and memere and grampy are here, and my nieghbors came over. We ate ribs and they had crab legs and I just wasn't in the mood for the effort. I didn't like the pie of course after. So they all stayed over a while and then left. And yeah. Now I'm here. I'm gonna go to bed though soon.