I hate fucking tax Free Weekend
So it has been a while ... I have been working a whole hell of a lot ... 37 hours last week and 40 this week. Nice pay check! Anyways, I'm totally bummed i missed Warped Tour. Oh well there's always next year.
Ok well, this is how exhausting my weekend was ... friday I get to work at like 8:15 and Im schedule for Cashier today but then my Store Manager ( a big wig that isn't usually there and everyone freaks when he is) comes up to me and Tim (my supervisor) and says "we need Katie on the sales floor for a litle while today." I am hesitant because it is hard fucking work and I have never done it before. So, where does he fucking put? ... Im thinking in like the clothes or something ... oh no, no, no ... in fucking Back To School. IT WAS TAX FREE WEEKEND! I was back there for 8 1/2 hour by myself. I was so tired. I went home and took a nap then went out with a bunch of people I work with until like 1 or so ... then got up to go to work the next morning where they put me as a cashier for 4 hours and then on the Sales Floor again (in womens, thank God) for another 4 hours. I went out with my sis that night and brought Coty too because he was really depresed. OH YEAH! SIDE STORY...
Coty lost his job and might have to move back to Texas to finish school because he is getting evicted on Thursday because he can't pay his rent ... I cry.
Anyways, me and Coty got in a fight and said some hurtful things. I was trying to show him a good time and get his mind off of it and treat him for ice cream but he got pissy ... which made me turn into bitch. So I ended up taking him home and going to Ryans for a few minutes because I hadn't seen him in a while. Anyways, me and Coty are fine now ... he apologized. : )
Last night was fun, I was planning on actually staying home last night but ended up going to good ol' Walmart with Ryan. Came home and watched house on Haunted hill with Jessie. It was okay I guess ... it was kind of scary but I didn't understand most of it ... like why shit was happening. The movie was meant to scary the shit out of you and not have a story basically ... there wasn't really a plot. Oh well.
Ok well, this is how exhausting my weekend was ... friday I get to work at like 8:15 and Im schedule for Cashier today but then my Store Manager ( a big wig that isn't usually there and everyone freaks when he is) comes up to me and Tim (my supervisor) and says "we need Katie on the sales floor for a litle while today." I am hesitant because it is hard fucking work and I have never done it before. So, where does he fucking put? ... Im thinking in like the clothes or something ... oh no, no, no ... in fucking Back To School. IT WAS TAX FREE WEEKEND! I was back there for 8 1/2 hour by myself. I was so tired. I went home and took a nap then went out with a bunch of people I work with until like 1 or so ... then got up to go to work the next morning where they put me as a cashier for 4 hours and then on the Sales Floor again (in womens, thank God) for another 4 hours. I went out with my sis that night and brought Coty too because he was really depresed. OH YEAH! SIDE STORY...
Coty lost his job and might have to move back to Texas to finish school because he is getting evicted on Thursday because he can't pay his rent ... I cry.
Anyways, me and Coty got in a fight and said some hurtful things. I was trying to show him a good time and get his mind off of it and treat him for ice cream but he got pissy ... which made me turn into bitch. So I ended up taking him home and going to Ryans for a few minutes because I hadn't seen him in a while. Anyways, me and Coty are fine now ... he apologized. : )
Last night was fun, I was planning on actually staying home last night but ended up going to good ol' Walmart with Ryan. Came home and watched house on Haunted hill with Jessie. It was okay I guess ... it was kind of scary but I didn't understand most of it ... like why shit was happening. The movie was meant to scary the shit out of you and not have a story basically ... there wasn't really a plot. Oh well.