Influence? Likely something that was said at work last night, but that aside, I can't help but wonder. If I had the money neither Mom or Dad minded, I think I still would like to get more, even if it's only something on my forearms or up along the sides of my neck / face. Something that would be readily visible without having to remove my shirt, because that's hardly ever an option at work. Fun to think about, if nothing else.
Thing number two happened on the way to work last night. Passing through the construction zone up by 7-11, I noticed there were some kids standing inside one of those large concrete cylinders, but just ignored them, because they did nothing more than glance at me as I walked by. That lasted for all of ten seconds though, because as I walked past the driveway into 7-11's parking lot, one of them yelled "I like your ears!", and I turned around and sort of nodded, then continued walking towards the intersection. As I was waiting for the signal to change so I could walk across the street, what would happen but two of them running up to me and asking if they could take their picture with me. Yeah, sure, I guess. The only thing to stop you would be that I'm on my way to work right now... So suffice it to say, I missed crossing the street the first time, but they got their picture and I continued on my way, so yeah.
As for the third thing, two random pictures taken at work last night. This is the back, and this is the front. I've seen several $20 bills like that now, but never in my entire life a one dollar bill. $2, yes, and I'm sure Mom has at least one tucked away in some sort of book in her room, but yeah.
Those are the only other things I had to write about for now though, so it's probably time for more StepMania or Knytt Stories, until 5 or 5:30 at which point I plan to see about procuring supper. Yesh~