Too tired to think of a title

First of all, I don't want to hear that this is messing up the flow of titles I've had recently. Recently being like 6 posts. Yes, I counted. Anyway, I didn't feel like updating. Anyway, I called Kristin yesterday, and we're going to do something monday. Maybe I'll look at what movies are playing. Because I'm not quite sure what to do. Feh. I need to get gas for my car. I'm at 370 miles on this tank. I wanted to hit 400 so I could say that I got 400 miles on a tank of gas. Oh well.
Anyway, today was my last day at work. Which makes me happy, but it was annoying when people kept being really overly nice to me. I mean, I wasn't staying no matter what, so I really didn't want to be told by this 50-year old lady that all I had to do was "sit around and look gorgeous." I walked faster bringing the garbage out. And then when I brought up a few books that were strewn around the store up to the book section, and gave them to the person there to put away, she said "oh zack!" like she was annoyed that I didn't know where they went, and then she said "we should make you a saint. but not yet, me first." Stupid people.
Yeah, so I'm glad that I'm out of there.
That's more than likely it.
Oh, I went bowling today and really jumped the shark in the middle of the second of three (or four, I forget) games. My best score was a 122. We were standing outside in the parking lot talking for a while, and then a cop pulled up and told us that we had to go inside or leave. So we left. ha. that'll teach them.
Of course, I'm awake now. darn circadian cycle.