*sighs* well if you have read the title then you can guess what i am going to say.

When i was at work tonight at about 4:15 this morning I had a gentle burst into my store while I getting coffee ready and robbed me at knife point. funny enough though while people kept telling me "oh its gonna be so tramaic" and all that.. i really don't feel that much different, I don't feel pumped, I don't feel scared or anything.

The guy just came in thinking he was the 'man' and yelled at me to give the money in the till. so i opened the till and let him have at it. just stood back and felt like twittling my thumbs and whistling as he did. I didn't seem to care to tell the truth.

Well my boss and all are expecting me to not come in to work tonight for another 9 to 5 shift and right now I don't seem to really care about it. I could go in I could not. meh, at least i'm ok i guess. keep on living,

Signed Silkpaws.


P.S. and to think.. the funny thing of it all was that as he was living I called out to him "hey man, have a nice evening!" *shrugs*