Thursday, March 16, 2006
"We Need A Box..."

As already stated by the title I don't think I need to tell you what this is about.
I'm at work, minding my own buisness, I'm sure I was cleaning something, when theese three women come in. All of which were talking at 100 miles an hour, they all stop talking and then feast their eyes upon me. I say to myself "dear God please don't say what I think you're gonna' say." Sure enough without skipping a beat they utter the words from their mouths in unison "We need a box..." At wich point my inner child breaks down into the fetile position and starts whimpering. "Ok" I said. "about what size do you think you need?" "well" she said. And then I see her hands start to move upwards (here we go again.) "About this big" she replied making a gesture with her hands. Things went fine until they started babbling about what the size of the third box was. Luckily for me we were back by the stereo, and some kind of celtic music was coming out of the speakers. All of the sudden I look around, and I'm on a moonlit beach. (I'm not lying to you I went to this place in my mind.) I was there for what seemed like hours, when I hear a distant voice "Sir?" I look around and there is no one on this beach, but me.
Then I look around again, and I'm at work. Needless to say I killed Everyone not only in the building, but the whole park-n-shop! Also needless to say...
I get today off! Yay for me!

here is the music I was spacing out to.
Alpha.
posted by Ben Alpha @ 10:13 AM  
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