Yep, finally nearing the "Old Man Status," in life. But perhaps even more perplexing is the fact that I have no idea what the hell I want. I mean, my mom's been asking me for the past week what I wanted for my birthday, and not a single thought popped into my head. I don't want any videogames for the rest of this month. I have all the money I need in my bank account. I don't feel like getting wasted this year. I mean, help me out, fellows. This is the one day I have free reign to abuse my greed, and there is absoluetly nothing that I seek. Hell, I was offered the day off tomorrow, and I declined, saying, "You know, I have nothing to look foward to on that day." Not that I was depressed, just that...for some unexplainable reason, I feel utterly selfless for the time being. On another note, I have to ask the wise men who have more knowledge about life than I do: when a hostess stares blankly at you for a minute straight after she answers your question of "Ey, how you doing?", what is that a sign of? Or better yet, when I'm doing ovens, and she "punches in five minutes early, stays five minutes later just to chat," is it the green light to go in for the attack? Just a thought. Oh, and a life lesson: Don't take painkillers on an empty stomach. I had a bad freakin' headache the other day, so when I downed those two wonderful pills, I was high off my ass the whole shift. (I gotta ask management where they get those awesome meds) Take care guys.