FireWORKs.

Uh. So, today is supposed to be a day where I celebrate being free. Being an American. Being all I can be, in the Army National Gaurd, you can. Okay, not so much.

Not so much, because if I were really celebrating my freedom, I'd call into work today. I have that freedom too, right?

Listen, People really aren't going to be dying to by shoes today. I really don't think it will like, cause someone to crash their car and die if they don't have new shoes on their feet. I don't think it will hold anyone back from their freedom celebration, only because there are many other stores that sale shoes that would still be open if Payless were closed today. Wal-Mart for instance.

So my point is, today is not a day full of fireworks, red white and blue, cookouts, and homemade ice cream until you get your daily misery out of the way. This misery being work. The fire has to be taken out of fireworks to explain my day today. WORK. that's it.

Okay, a little exaggerated I know. I actually get off at 2. I know, that isn't bad. But.. What is bad, is having to wake up early on a day when I'm supposed to celebrate! Celebrate sleep is what I want to do!