duck duck duck....
yay, lastnight we looked online...and ordered a shitload of new duckies.....14 to be exact....you know once you spend a set amount of money you dont have to pay shipping-so of course we spent the set amount; yay for rubber duckies! birls has themes all of the time, the newest photo theme is 'hobbies'...what are my hobbies...c'mon you guys know this! collecting rubber ducks, doing art stuff and im now obsessed with knitting-how butch of me, eh?! i dunno, thinking of taking a pic of me in the bath with all of my duckies-with my shoulder duckie tattoos showing of course, a pic of me with my welding shit on looking all bad ass...and a pic of me all dyked out knitting-it'll be hott i promise! lol jk!
i had to work at 5am...as always. myndi *one of my managers* called at 445 to tell me that we had like 20 catering orders and a few had to be done at 515 and 530....fuck heads, can't give anyone a heads up or early warning....just call my sleepy ass when i'm trying to wake up.....ugh! right, came home and took a nap...woke up to abs cleaning my room, so sweet....
i have this weekend off, how about that shit?! i've come to the conclusion that i don't like my bagel job. sure it's easy...and the people are alright BUT the money sucks my left pretend nut, and the ass o'clock hours are even worse! so i pretty much get up well before sun-up to make shit money...not my ideal let me tell you. i think i want another bar/restaurant job...i've still got 'bitter-waitress-syndrom' i think BUT you can't beat the money. maybe a kitchen job....prep somewhere else will totally pay more...or even working on the line....i can cook, and i'm fast, maybe?!
i walked into the entrance of my apartment building and damn did it smell good! i kinda hope that i'm one of those people that smells sooooo good, and you can still smell me when i'm gone; like...just in the room....on your clothes....on your sheets, god damn i love that....and i smell good too damnit!
we're going to maryland i think. staying with her mom and the million and one dogs...hopefully i don't get bit this time....poor java is going to have to hold her own....i'm going to try to knit a few things this weekend....read a book, just relax cause i don't ever have the chance.
i had to work at 5am...as always. myndi *one of my managers* called at 445 to tell me that we had like 20 catering orders and a few had to be done at 515 and 530....fuck heads, can't give anyone a heads up or early warning....just call my sleepy ass when i'm trying to wake up.....ugh! right, came home and took a nap...woke up to abs cleaning my room, so sweet....
i have this weekend off, how about that shit?! i've come to the conclusion that i don't like my bagel job. sure it's easy...and the people are alright BUT the money sucks my left pretend nut, and the ass o'clock hours are even worse! so i pretty much get up well before sun-up to make shit money...not my ideal let me tell you. i think i want another bar/restaurant job...i've still got 'bitter-waitress-syndrom' i think BUT you can't beat the money. maybe a kitchen job....prep somewhere else will totally pay more...or even working on the line....i can cook, and i'm fast, maybe?!
i walked into the entrance of my apartment building and damn did it smell good! i kinda hope that i'm one of those people that smells sooooo good, and you can still smell me when i'm gone; like...just in the room....on your clothes....on your sheets, god damn i love that....and i smell good too damnit!
we're going to maryland i think. staying with her mom and the million and one dogs...hopefully i don't get bit this time....poor java is going to have to hold her own....i'm going to try to knit a few things this weekend....read a book, just relax cause i don't ever have the chance.