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Woke up at like 5A.M. after falling asleep trying to watch "Walking Tall" before going to bed. I woke up because I think my Father turned on the light to the basement stairs or it was just my body saying "Wake the fuck up." I turned off the T.V. 'n shit and went back to sleep, lol. I woke up again about 10A.M. That's when I decided to crawl into my bed seeing as last night was the first time I've slept in my bed for almost a week. I was starting to miss my comfortable ass bed.
I woke up around 12:30P.M. I made a little turkey sam'mich. Finally got to watch "Walking Tall." It was a pretty good movie. I wasn't expecting much from it, but it was still a good watch. I rather liked the idea of a piece of 4x4 Cedar was a symbol of the movie. Like it was an actually character in the movie, lol.
When the movie ended it was time to get ready for work 'n shit. I ended up being ten minutes late which was no big deal. It was slow as fuck when I came in, and the rest of the night. Melissa was running the shift at the time, my fellow Shift Manager, so she didn't give two shits. Her and I look out for each other.
The night went really smooth. All the order got out rather fast. Store was kept well cleaned. Got all my paper work done in a decent amount of time. Still took the boys a hour to clean the store up. I would've pushed 'em along, but I was having a problem with the money in the safe. For some reason the safe was five dollars short. I just ended up taking it from a drawer. So, the safe is good and that drawer is five short. I figure the opening manager can deal with it, lol.
What bothers me is that when I got into work my chest was hurting really fucking bad. I know I was riding my back 'n all, but this was really fucking bad. So bad in fact that I had to sit down for a few. I wasn't evening going that hard on the bike either. It really scared me and still does.
Right now I'm just talking to some friends on AIM while I update this shit. After I'm done with all of that, I'm going to go watch "(The?) Four Brothers" and have me another sam'mich. I'm hungry dammit. Then I'll head to bed.
With that said, later all.
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"Look what I've built."
I woke up around 12:30P.M. I made a little turkey sam'mich. Finally got to watch "Walking Tall." It was a pretty good movie. I wasn't expecting much from it, but it was still a good watch. I rather liked the idea of a piece of 4x4 Cedar was a symbol of the movie. Like it was an actually character in the movie, lol.
When the movie ended it was time to get ready for work 'n shit. I ended up being ten minutes late which was no big deal. It was slow as fuck when I came in, and the rest of the night. Melissa was running the shift at the time, my fellow Shift Manager, so she didn't give two shits. Her and I look out for each other.
The night went really smooth. All the order got out rather fast. Store was kept well cleaned. Got all my paper work done in a decent amount of time. Still took the boys a hour to clean the store up. I would've pushed 'em along, but I was having a problem with the money in the safe. For some reason the safe was five dollars short. I just ended up taking it from a drawer. So, the safe is good and that drawer is five short. I figure the opening manager can deal with it, lol.
What bothers me is that when I got into work my chest was hurting really fucking bad. I know I was riding my back 'n all, but this was really fucking bad. So bad in fact that I had to sit down for a few. I wasn't evening going that hard on the bike either. It really scared me and still does.
Right now I'm just talking to some friends on AIM while I update this shit. After I'm done with all of that, I'm going to go watch "(The?) Four Brothers" and have me another sam'mich. I'm hungry dammit. Then I'll head to bed.
With that said, later all.
: :
"Look what I've built."