Hello my public....i hate my job....my job sux....today i had to paint a room, a nice teal color i might add....supervisers left.....i did as much as possible until we had to leave (me and other summer hire). clean up time, paint would not come off of the brushes or paint trays and by that time my hands were covered in the stuff and didnt come off.....so i leave to go home but get a cmail from my bro saying to go to the eclub to eat, i didnt want to eat alone later so i went....still with hands covered in paint. usual lunch, got made fun of by ty, andrew and dan.....went home and racked out the nail polish remover, no luck.......so then my mom goes balistic and is bout to call my supervisor and make a whole deal out of paint...that wont come out....but instead she calls me dad to get paint remover. i get it and he leaves.......just when i thought my hands were going to be normal, i cant open the can of paint remover....dang it....so then i do sumthing that i wish taht i didnt and did do.....okay i filled up the sink with hot water and dumped in a while bunch of salt in it and got the lufa....the lufa, my enemy. so i soaked my hands then scrubbed for like two hours and now by the end of the day, i have normal hands!!! yay

FRIGGEN SWEEDISH!!!!