::quick-changed::

i've been in a bad mood since about 2 o'clock today, when a not-so-nice person pulled a fast one at work and left me $80 short. i immediately realized it, but for some strange reason i was powerless to do anything about. needless to say i learned my lesson and will become one of those rude & unfriendly tellers who always asks for your ID and refuses to dole out even a roll of quarters for your $10 bill. in the words of napoleon dynamite, "argh. (deeply exhale) Idiot!" aside from that, i actually had a lovely weekend. great times spent with friends and family and i'm just too turned off by the lameness of the day to really write anything positive about it. i have to get over it though? why should i let this one thing ruin my day? i still have my job, and my health, and there's so much to be thankful for.