No Time!

There is like, not enough time in the day. Marc and I left work a tad late, went grocery shopping, cooked and ate dinner, and the next thing I know, there's like an hour left before I'm supposed to be in bed. Sheesh!

There was a crazy lady at Safeway. We were walking back to our car, and this lady has her shopping cart in the return cart thing, and her car is a couple spaces away. She's trucking the bags from the cart all the way to her car, and going back and forth like this. I don't know why she didn't just pull the cart up to the car? The whole time she's also muttering to herself. She yelled once too, and I thought there was someone with her, but no.

So she gets in her car, and proceeds to back up, but these cars are coming down the aisle. She looks really pissed off at the fact that she has to stop and wait. God forbid that these people use their right-of-way. When they pass, she squeals the tires while backing out. Marc yells, "What the hell is your problem?!" She rolls down her window, but Marc doesn't say anything else. And then the lady squeals out of the parking lot.

Methinks someone forgot to take their meds.

This morning Marc and I were listening to the radio on the way to work, and the DJs were doing some story about voting or something in New Jersey, and they cracked a joke about some stupid people, saying, "well, they ARE the product of the New Jersey school system." Which we thought was kind of ironic, since (in 1998) New Jersey ranked 5th in per capita spending on education (and 4th when I went to school there), while California is 31st.

My school in New Jersey was much better than the schools I went to out here. We had computer labs when I was in the third grade. Parkmont was just starting theirs when I left in the fifth grade. Hell, even the school lunches were better.

Anyways, this is a tiny picture of the elementary school I went to:

And this would have been my high school:

Anyways, that was a total tangent, heh.

Okay, back to work! Or maybe lunch...