Background: At the convenience store where I work, dust is continuously pumped in through the vent (there's no way they keep it clean enough) and it gets everywhere. A coworker and I got bored at our shift the other day, and started cleaning. After she left, I got to feeling a little silly, and summarized our activities thusly:
Renie and M (real names inserted in RL) declared a war on dust on Nov. 9, 2008. Though they won several battles, both eventually came to the inevitable conclusion that they were sorely outnumbered, and made a strategic retreat, a cloud of the pervasive enemy following behind them.
My coworkers thought it was hilarious, and the chronicle of our epic battle has been enshrined on the back counter (taped to the wall).
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Sporadic tales of the more exciting/dramatic parts of my life. Will be updated infrequently, but usually with some interesting and/or funny stuff. Drama!
Current favorite quote: "The subtext of the [Twilight] series tells me Edward has a small p***s."
Without innuendo, all we're left with is polite conversation.
Without innuendo, all we're left with is polite conversation.