Last night I had class, I earn a little money on the side, and normally school nights I decide to eat out. Last night I lift home a little after 4pm I had to decide where I would have dinner. It pretty easy to get to school from here but it does take me a little longer. I needed to fill up on gas on my way to class and I was able to do that and still make it to school on time.
One nice thing on the way to Taco Bell is that on the highway I use they have those digital signage, you know the ones which tell you how long to the next highway. It gives an idea of how long it will take you to finally hit your place. I got to Taco Bell Earlier then I thought I would, but was in there a lot longer then I thought I be. I started talking to someone there, actually he started talking to me. I don’t get it, this often happens to me where people will just start talking to me. Maybe I have a friendly face, or it’s how I carry myself. Maybe it’s a G-d thing, that could be eat. I was eating my lunch and the gentle and my cell rang it was hubby telling me Cubs had a fire. Wow you gotta be kidding me, I wonder how long they be close, he said probably open today. Well I not going anywhere I don’t feel well enough today and no sense and run my self down. The guy at Taco Bell told me you just can’t seem to get away from Cellphone, I told him well if it wasn’t my husband I wouldn’t have answered.
He started talking to me about everything he served in the military I want to say the Marines many years ago. We spoke about the stock market and dow and what that was doing. He talk about some strange thing. To be honest I am not sure how much of it was the truth, I gonna have to look some of the stuff he said to me. He was a nice guy. At the end of dinner, I told him good bye I had to get to class. He was interested in college, expecially when I told him I was attending the UOP and they have a campus here. I love it at the UOP. So that took a little time, he had suggested I pack up and go down there and go on campus. I know what it’s like in AZ and I think I will stick with the original plan of action graduating here in MN, and then eventually moving back to Oregon.
When I order my dinner the cashier must not have heard me well, because she never got my side of sour cream on it and never gave me my large drink. I will give her my voice right now isn’t very loud. The food at least was served hot and it tasted good.