"there are 17 people ahead of you."

this hold music sounds like something stupid i'd make on garage band.. but they keep popping in with random information.. it's like, the holdmusic remix. ha.

i'm really not perfect.

swept away, oh, but not lost.

man, i have to pee.

being this close to the computer with this phone is making it shiver and jump.

there are fourteen people in front of me and i suspect they will not be finished by the time i need to go up to the counter.

"if paying for a minor, you must write minor on the check."

bah. why did i have to be so stupid?

oh, eight people now.

and the remix goes on.