Random Tidbits
So..the biggest bitch in the entire world decided to come into Cold Stone the other day.
Her daughter comes up and says "I want a 'Cookie Dontcha Want Some'", which is one of our originals. SO I scoop out the ice cream and put the chocolate chips, cookie dough, fudge, and caramel in it...the entire time the mom is watching me do this. We get up to the cash register and I see that the mom only got graham cracker in her's. So I say "Ok, that's one 'like it' with a free mix in, and one 'like it' original."
The mom starts freaking out and saying that her daughter's only had cookie dough. I tell her that its an original because she ordered it off the board. The girl even points it out to her mom and tells her that's what she ordered, but the mom keeps insisting that it was only supposed to have one mix-in. We're both trying to explain when she yells "Both of you, just shut up!"
Well, ended up that I charged her for two 'like it' ice creams (which is cheaper..) so she wouldn't throw a fit in the store.
Customers are so charming sometimes.
I started buying college stuff finally. I went to Bed, Bath, and BEYOND with my mother and bought my bedding, towels, an organizer thingy, desk lamp, and a hamper. I'm getting really excited about college now. Not only because I've bought new stuff, but I've also made a lot of friends who will be at Illinois with me. Though I will miss my o'fallonite friends horribly, I don't really feel like anything's holding me back anymore. I'm ready to start something new. And start with a clean slate..especially with school, since I'm hoping to get into an east coast grad school. *sigh* It never ends, does it?
My drum majors babies called from camp. Precious! I was so glad to hear from them. I hope they keep having fun and are not letting all that stupid stressful stuff at camp freak them out. I'm proud of them no matter what ^_^. Even if they do insist on singing my..ah..'theme song'. Ahahaha..classic.
As of late, i have succombed to 'song lyric syndrome.' Time to ween myself away from that, haha. But I will use this wonderful line from RENT to stir things up.
That's poetic..
that's pathetic.
REBOUND that basketball! *stamp, clap, stamp, clap, stamp, clap clap*
ahahahahahaha..subtlety.
my dad was trying to be with it the other day and tried to say a 'yo momma' joke..however, the effect was lost because he said "Your mother..blah blah blah.." I dont' even remember what the joke was, I was laughing at him too much. Ah, parents. Crazy.
Figure the more I say the less time I have to think.
Her daughter comes up and says "I want a 'Cookie Dontcha Want Some'", which is one of our originals. SO I scoop out the ice cream and put the chocolate chips, cookie dough, fudge, and caramel in it...the entire time the mom is watching me do this. We get up to the cash register and I see that the mom only got graham cracker in her's. So I say "Ok, that's one 'like it' with a free mix in, and one 'like it' original."
The mom starts freaking out and saying that her daughter's only had cookie dough. I tell her that its an original because she ordered it off the board. The girl even points it out to her mom and tells her that's what she ordered, but the mom keeps insisting that it was only supposed to have one mix-in. We're both trying to explain when she yells "Both of you, just shut up!"
Well, ended up that I charged her for two 'like it' ice creams (which is cheaper..) so she wouldn't throw a fit in the store.
Customers are so charming sometimes.
I started buying college stuff finally. I went to Bed, Bath, and BEYOND with my mother and bought my bedding, towels, an organizer thingy, desk lamp, and a hamper. I'm getting really excited about college now. Not only because I've bought new stuff, but I've also made a lot of friends who will be at Illinois with me. Though I will miss my o'fallonite friends horribly, I don't really feel like anything's holding me back anymore. I'm ready to start something new. And start with a clean slate..especially with school, since I'm hoping to get into an east coast grad school. *sigh* It never ends, does it?
My drum majors babies called from camp. Precious! I was so glad to hear from them. I hope they keep having fun and are not letting all that stupid stressful stuff at camp freak them out. I'm proud of them no matter what ^_^. Even if they do insist on singing my..ah..'theme song'. Ahahaha..classic.
As of late, i have succombed to 'song lyric syndrome.' Time to ween myself away from that, haha. But I will use this wonderful line from RENT to stir things up.
That's poetic..
that's pathetic.
REBOUND that basketball! *stamp, clap, stamp, clap, stamp, clap clap*
ahahahahahaha..subtlety.
my dad was trying to be with it the other day and tried to say a 'yo momma' joke..however, the effect was lost because he said "Your mother..blah blah blah.." I dont' even remember what the joke was, I was laughing at him too much. Ah, parents. Crazy.
Figure the more I say the less time I have to think.