man i was at work today and it was looking like another slow lazy day and about 30 min before i go to clock out the LP radios me (LP=Lose Prevention) and tells me to stand by the door we might have a shoplifter. And sure enough about ten mins later out came this guy with $237 worth of stolen good and when he sees me and the LP walking toward him he lets go of the shopping cart and trys to run off so we get ahold of him and were fighting back and forth this guy dosent wanna go to jail i mean really bad he didnt wanna go to jail (third strike). So about 3 mins into the confrontation the LP decides to mace (with pepperspray) the guy and guess were i am inbetween the LP and the guy so i get mace all over my arms neck and mouth (by the way pepperspray tastes better than my OC-17 magnum spray). Now i am burning up and as you all know heat makes mace worse and im in texas so fudge nuggets i am burning up and i cant get it to stop.

Other than that i still hate my life, my wifes a bitch, my dogs dead, and my family dont wanna see me. But still this made me wanna stay at my job besides the burning.

Thanks for reading ya'll
Darrin