I don't remember the last time I voluntarily woke up this early. I'm usually asleep after taking my sister to school, but I have no intention of napping until I have to get to work.

Anyway, parents can be so difficult to tend to. Earlier, I took my mom to her doctor's office. She was being a total front seat driver. I hate having to drive my parents places. They act like I've never driven before. I'd angrily respond to their inane comments and they'd "assure" me that they're trying to help. I seriously doubt that stating the obvious or pestering over my driving technique every other minute helps me.

In other news, Gail must've had the time of her life in San Diego at the *NSYNC concert. Oh, and speaking of the not-so-boy band, I heard them on KIIS fm this morning and learned a few things that I didn't know about them. (Yes...top-40 haters, I am a fan...wait, it's not like I need your validation. Wait, why am I assuming that people are reading this?!)

In other-other news, work has stopped taking requests off forever. What the fuck is that? Shit, they might as well write me up when/if I can't get my shifts covered. That's lazy management. I can care less. I know where my priorities are. What are they going to do, fire me? Please. the scales of "should I quit or not?" has been tipped once again. (no pun intended)