so last week KFC hired this guy who was a complete jerk to the company itself. Derek (this guy's name) gave away free chicken to the extent that we were 120 pieces short at the end of the night. Also, I just was informed yesterday that he stole at least $100 dollars from a register. On Tuesday, I was talking with a fellow coworker about how we were surprised Derek's hours weren't crossed out yet (the sign that you've quit/been fired).... we were waiting for him to get fired. Well, lo and behold, I walked into KFC yesterday and his hours were crossed out.

So I asked, "So Derek finally got fired then?" to which my coworker responded, "Oh no, he died."

This guy was like in his early 20's and looked completely healthy to me. He overdosed on some drug. But it gets stranger. Turns out he was the brother of this girl that I went to elementary school with, who I might've called a "good friend" on some sort of occasion... In middle school she got into drugs and eventually dropped out. What's creepier is the fact that they live five houses away from me.

WHAT THE HELL!?

Trying to read the first six books of Harry Potter in two weeks while I have a job (I have a job!!!.... at KFC :p) is stressful. You try it sometime! 

I am liking the summer a lot. Haven't had the "summer fling" quite yet, but I'm working on it...