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Let me just say one thing before I go into my rant: This is world is full of two types of people. Me and everyone else. And that alone proves as to why I should be worshipped.
*names in this and most of my stories have been changed to nicknames close to their lookalikes and features*
Okay, now that I got that out in the open, I have been planning my trip to Santa Cruz for almost a month now. It's supposed to be me and Wes time, along with some Jon and Rosie time too. Now I know Tupac Jr. is probably pissed at me, and our lines got crossed, but I did cover his shift, for that alone he should be happy. I'm sorry that he got written up, but damnit I didn't know! I hope he isn't mad at me. But anyways, I got Joe to cover my shift on Friday night, Gail to cover my shift on Saturday night, and Gianne on Sunday night. At the very last minute ( to me, this is last minute), I got Gail to cover my shift, but not before calling 20 people from Montrose and Eagle Rock to cover my shift. It's been weird at work lately and I don't know what to do. Everyone's been noticing it, but we don't know how to address it. I think we're just in a funk right now because some bitch is suing us but whatever, kiss my ass, lick Fake Jake's balls, I don't care. Ooh and I got my eyebrows done YAY! I'd show a picture but my camera phone is retard-o.
At CSULB though, things are weird at the office, but then again, when isn't it? We all got basically told, " You've been very bad, change your ways" by Tiny Willows but I can't believe people are like that. I swear I know it's Rosy Fat Ass, or Pig Cheeks McGee (if you work with me and want to know who I'm talking about, just ask and maybe I'll tell you) have been ratting us out, even though we do our work, we are polite to everyone, and I think we're really likable, but apparently people don't like us because we're good-looking, young and talented creatures that have blessed the campus with out presence. Apparently, that isn't enough. Oh well.
Now I'm going to study for Anatomy since I won't be there on Friday to take notes since we have a test this upcoming Monday. SIGH.... at least I saw a bit of Brendan today. We just walked past each other and looked at each other as I headed to the Nugget and he headed off to somewhere else... It's just entertaining that I admire his appearance and he thinks I'm a freak. I'm pretty sure I know more about him than he knows about me. We both are in relationships, but man.... Freshman year I'll never forget. I'm such a chickenshit. But bless Katie, where ever you are, for telling me his name, and that I don't ever have to worry that I'd be tempted by fates. My life is a little easier because of that.