2/4/98
Went to Burger King to order some fries. Fries don't have sugar, right? Do they I don't know. The REGISTER BITCH was BLOWING HER NOSE! Wanted to stab her!! Had no knife. Wouldn't do anything if I did anyway, just had the feeling. Didn't know how to unfeel the feeling, until I got the idea to order a kids meal so I could get a pokéball. I was happy about getting a pokéball, but not happy that there were only like three people working there at the time, so the CASHIER BITCH BLOWING HER NOSE WAS THE ONE WHO MADE MY ORDER. I nibble on the fries, which tasted...mucousy. And they were wet. I got a Charmander in my pokéball, though, so that evened things out a bit.