Foreshadowing of a Black Monday

Heath is running Sunday. I don’t mean he’s going for a jog. I mean he’s running home. Splitting, quitting, leaving in the dead of night, hightailing it out of here. Going home to Australia to live with his mom again I guess. He’s only been here for five weeks. Guess that means I win the bet.

What does this mean for the rest of us?

I don’t know exactly, but it won’t be pretty.

I don’t really understand why I’m supposed to be on his side. He is screwing us all over afterall. I think he wanted to have some kind of farewell party. Yeah right. “See ya later man. Have a good time. Thanks for the overtime I’ll be working to cover for your lazy ass.” Still I can’t rat on him. Not that it would do much good anyway... So I just sit quietly and watch the proverbial s**t hit the fan.

Katrina just put in her notice as well. She’s quitting, but doing it legitimately. Giving them notice and time to find a replacement. Going home to return to the warm student caccoon.

Man... Monday is going to SUCK!