quick rant

I love waking up, to find out you're actually already half hour late to work. Rush to get ready, get in the car, the 1/8 of a tank you had last night (hey it's enough to get to work, just not to work and back) is gone, so to the gas station (but yay using the debit card gets you the cash price. hooray 3.27/gallon), rush to work, ok only an hour late. go to open the safe.... no money.... well there's money but only twenties.. can't balance registers with twenties.. alright, back home, to do homework, to wait for a phone call saying that the money came in, to go back to work. *sigh* one of those days should have kept sleeping.