May I Help You?

I've been back in SA for a few days now. Not much going on and don't go back to work until Monday. I did go to the gym this morning however. When I got back a bunch of people were in my living room. It wasn't like a party or anything, but they had moved a bunch of stuff into the living room. There is no floor anymore, only bags. Hmmmm. Later in the day, I was leaving to get something to eat. On the couch a kid is sleeping. One of my roommates? No, one of the guys moving into my living room. It's like having squatters in your living room. Little awkward but they have nowhere else to go I guess. I move the fifth, can't complain too much.

Elevator

Two days ago I spent over 40 minutes in a little rectangular box with three other people. We bonded, talked, and generally sat and waited for someone to come fix the elevator. One of the girls started to freak out when the box stopped somewhere between the first and second floor. I just thought, "everyone should get stuck in an elevator at least once in their life." Wasn't a traumatic experience really. We got a little worried however when we used the speaker in the elevator to call the front desk and their response was, "ummm ok we'll get someone on that. click." Twenty minutes later we had heard nothing from them so we called back. "Oh yeah well we are going to have to call maintenance to come in and look at the elevator." What? You didn't call someone the first time we told you we were stuck in mid air? Guess the four people stuck in the elevator wasn't a top priority for them.

I Hate Facebook

"You have a new app! You have a new post on your wall! But wait there's one more thing you need to delete again and again and again!" I've had it with Facebook. It drives me crazy, and I don't even get on it that often. It wouldn't be that big of a deal if I could just have the account and just ignore the website completely except for once every other month. Then some person comes up to me and is all "Hey I added you on Facebook why haven't you approved me?" They get all hurt like our friendship doesn't mean a thing if I don't go on the interweb and validate it.
Right now I have about 290 friends. Hate to admit it but I really don't have near that amount of friends. I don't even think I know the names of that many people. I really want to just delete the entire account, but then I'll get that "wtf is wrong with you" look when someone finds out that I don't have a pointless waste of time profile on a parasitic website.

Change

The Starbucks guy just made me feel like an ass for no reason. I had a
bunch of ones on me so I decided to pay with cash. Four dollars to pay
a 3.84 bill. I hand him the money and he just stares at me after
taking it. "Did you want the reciept?" "No, just the change." "oh, one
sec. Here's your 16 cents." Then he gives me this look of total
contempt. Not a big chunk of cash and honestly I really didn't care to
have the three coins clinking in my pocket all day. But he didn't even
ask! "Would you like your change?" I would of said no and then taken
my coffee and that would of been the end of our transaction. But
noooooooo.