Jan 15, 2004 07:01
i keep fucking up at work. i don't know what my problem is. sunday night, jessica and i forgot to take the deposit and we left it at work. only for our boss to find the next morning and drop off. strike one. today, i was supposed to be at work at 7 to check in the shoe shipment and i fucking overslept like a doofus and got there at 7:30, only to miss the delivery guy. so i freaked out and went home. i dropped jessica off later in the day and she called me to inform me that everyone was pissed off about it. one girl actually said it was embarassing. who the fuck cares what the hell happens to payless? but i told them that i slipped into a ditch, thus i was late, thus i had just assumed i missed the guy. so it's better but still strike two. what will be strike three? maybe i'll get caught playing gameboy instead of helping customers. but i suppose it's all trivial shit. whats really important is my family isn't blowing off my birthday this year which hasn't happened in a good 5 years. and gamecube is still the best thing ever. metal arms is whipping my ass but i love it.
driving around today was fucking terrible. i hate michigan.
samhain rules.