dirty second hands

Today was kinda weird. I was working and this drive-thru order was coming in and I was standing by the fryers getting ready to make frys for the order. The guy in the drive-thru was still deciding what delicious item he wanted to order when Carson told me to "stop being lazy and get to work." I replied with a, "shut up Carson." He then proceeded to tell me to, "suck his balls." He wasn't kidding. Austin always kids around with me, he never says anything near as crude as that, but I can always tell that he's joking. This new kid Carson however, likes to think that anything goes for him. He's such a smart-ass and doesn't do anything that his managers tell him to do. He dropped out of school a few months before he graduated. Now he works at Arby's and doesn't even take that seriously. And every time I come home from work I feel sick. Even when I don't eat anything. Ugh. I don't hate my job, or even the people I work with really. You need a positive attitude to work at a fast food joint. But these stupid, arrogant hicks they keep hiring really make me mad. 

Also, I've been meaning to rant about the priest at my church who I hate. I don't really care if I shouldn't, but he totally botches Mass. He's replaced words in the Mass for more liberal, general terms. He always raises the hosts and chalice before he says the concecrating words. It makes the actual transubstantiation less meaningful for me. I hate it. Whenever I see he's saying Mass, I almost want to leave. 

...In other news, I've been accepted into Mount Saint Mary's University and Arcadia University. Arcadia is in Philidelphia. I think I'm going to go to Mount Saint Mary's. I like a nice rural setting. Plus, they have a really pretty chapel and a super shrine to Mary. Plus plus it's only about an hour from home. Yup. I only applied to four colleges. I've gotten into two of them. I havn't heard from Towson and I didn't get into McDaniel, but I always knew I wasn't going to. I didn't really like it that much anyhow. They're really super academic whores. I am not. Therefore I don't belong. 

I need to come up with an idea for my independent project in Portfolio. I want to do a surrealism piece. I'll think of something eventually. 

Alrighty. That's all for now folks.