So it begins...

So i have finally gotten back to school yesterday. Haven't had much time to sleep, or time to myself because of work. The other night i had to work 8pm-1am at the ARC late night. It was good to see all my old co-workers again, but then again there were like a shiz load i didn't know cause they are all newbs. Kinda sad how at the end of every year i have to watch 1/3 of the ARC staff fade away and and new crew comes in to replace them. It usually is a little harder for me to get used to the new staff cause im used to the old people, who aren't ever going to return. On a funnier side the other night i was where one of my favorite pairs of jeans and while i was often bending down to count the nummber of push ups people were doing i must have at one point in time ripped a hole the size of my fist near the back pocket. Didn't realize it till the end of the night right before i left cause i friend ask what was with my jeans. Talk about embarrasing!! Just another little funny random story to go into "Craig's Funny Stories of Life" belt. :)