| 8/05/2005 |
IN MY HEAD by Queens Of The Stone Age
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| I'm pretty sure the restroom at work wants to kill me. Or at least injure me. It's not a very big restroom. Just a small room, barely big enough to hold a toilet and sink/mirror, and trashcan. So far, I've banged my head on the waste-high trashcan. (My fault.) Had the stick on air freshener fall from the mirror and hit me on the head. (Not my fault.) The industrial toilet paper roll dispenser release has come unlatched and the door has hit me on the head. (I don't see how that can be my fault.) Lastly, the water is boiling hot. (Could be no one's fault, but it started happening about the same time as all other occurances.) The water is seriously hot. Boiling! You could make coffee with water directly from the tap. No amount of cold water can counteract it. The whole faucet feels hot from the water just waiting to scald. |
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I posted this @ 8/05/2005 11:39:00 AM.............Need a link?..........
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