Work

Yesterday I went to work as I usually do on Thursdays. I woke up at 6 AM, leaving me with fifteen minutes to rampage through the closet looking for something to wear. After trying on about ten different outfits, I realized that I should have stuck with the first outfit. I had no time to change, so I left the house in my tenth outfit.

As I walked down the stairs an to the front door I remembered why i haven't worn those jeans in almost a year. They make me walk different, in fact I look ridiculous with the walk the jeans forced on to me. I put them on however, because I liked the way the dark jewel deniem looked with my purple and grey tee-shirt hoodie.

I arrived at work at exactly 6:40. Of coarse the closest door to the time clock is locked so I try to turn my ridiculous walk into a run.