bad day? i dont know
It's thundering and lightening here so I'll try to make this post quick.
-(insert name here) is freaking me out. she seems so anal and serious about everything that must be done. ew. and i have to listen to her for hours on end during orientation. eeeew.
-i needed to get my lock cut off :( long story short, i forgot to KEEP the keys on hold..was distracted. :( ugh, so embarassing that (insert name here) decided to ridicule me and made an "example" of me in front of the other group. UGH. LISTEN, things happen. don't hold a fucking grudge. i mean sure i made a fucking mistake but you don't have to rub it in my face--and that doesn't mean i'm prone to making mistakes every fucking day. bitch.
-on the lock note, both Jeff and Matt stayed behind to wait for me to get the lock cut. aww. they're so sweet. :) jeff is actually a new acquaintance, i don't know him very well but he seems to be very nice and understanding. and i like those kinds of people. ^_^ plus, he's easy to talk to--MOST GUYS AREN'T, LOL and if they are they're probably gay--but I digress.
-after our actual orientation, we had to do the construction worker's jobs. WTF i mean i understand that we don't have a union... but the hell?? we have to do manual fucking labor now too?? DOES ANYONE ELSE HAVE TO DO THAT KIND OF WORK?? I'm curious to know if I'm really alone on this one or not...
oh and I AM SO SICK OF PUTTING UP SHELVES. Fuck that! That's not my job, I'm not getting paid enough for that. Four freakin' hours of shelves and trash and sweeping, ew. >:(
-an "upper" person was criticizing me when I was "working with" someone else. the truth is that one of the other "uppers" told us that WE WERE TO WORK TOGETHER ON IT and I was just askng for my team mate for help because i couldn't get the shelf in place.
jesus christ, give me some fucking respect here, lady. you're so fucking prejudice, you know that? SO WHAT IF I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING TEENAGER, THAT DOESN'T MEAN I'M NOT RESPONSIBLE OR A GOOD PERSON. stop your fucking stereotyping. and since i'm so fucking short she probably thought i was a fucking 16 year old (no offense to 16 yr olds). god, i wish i could take a ladder and chuck it at her. :P
and last but not least i was tired and stressed from work when i was driving home. i was stopping at a red light, and was talking to matt who was next to me in the car when I sort of took my foot off the brake and bumped the car in front of me. ew. there was not mark or anything but i got really nervous (on the verge of tears). but the other driver seemed very nice and wasn't angry about it after I apologized. ugh. i don't want that happening ever again. no wonder most people who get into accidents are coming from/ going to stressful jobs...i mean, I understand now.
so
in other news i got my cap back on my tooth. since it was a while when it fell off they had to resize the other teeth around it so it could fit again. the fucking dentist sawed (well not really a saw more like a buffer) my upper tooth down so much that my tooth fucking hurts when i eat. ew.
dfkhdsf ddddddd I WANNA TAKE A BATH I'M SO DIRTY FROM ALL THAT LABOR, EW plus it's so fucking hot and there's no AC and i want to go shoot the sun down
BUT um i have to go read Kavalier & Clay now. I have like 180 pages to read today. UGH.
and it'sssssss secret time!!!
I like someone. I do! ;D But if I told you who they were, where would the suspense be in that? Hehehe.... >___>
-(insert name here) is freaking me out. she seems so anal and serious about everything that must be done. ew. and i have to listen to her for hours on end during orientation. eeeew.
-i needed to get my lock cut off :( long story short, i forgot to KEEP the keys on hold..was distracted. :( ugh, so embarassing that (insert name here) decided to ridicule me and made an "example" of me in front of the other group. UGH. LISTEN, things happen. don't hold a fucking grudge. i mean sure i made a fucking mistake but you don't have to rub it in my face--and that doesn't mean i'm prone to making mistakes every fucking day. bitch.
-on the lock note, both Jeff and Matt stayed behind to wait for me to get the lock cut. aww. they're so sweet. :) jeff is actually a new acquaintance, i don't know him very well but he seems to be very nice and understanding. and i like those kinds of people. ^_^ plus, he's easy to talk to--MOST GUYS AREN'T, LOL and if they are they're probably gay--but I digress.
-after our actual orientation, we had to do the construction worker's jobs. WTF i mean i understand that we don't have a union... but the hell?? we have to do manual fucking labor now too?? DOES ANYONE ELSE HAVE TO DO THAT KIND OF WORK?? I'm curious to know if I'm really alone on this one or not...
oh and I AM SO SICK OF PUTTING UP SHELVES. Fuck that! That's not my job, I'm not getting paid enough for that. Four freakin' hours of shelves and trash and sweeping, ew. >:(
-an "upper" person was criticizing me when I was "working with" someone else. the truth is that one of the other "uppers" told us that WE WERE TO WORK TOGETHER ON IT and I was just askng for my team mate for help because i couldn't get the shelf in place.
jesus christ, give me some fucking respect here, lady. you're so fucking prejudice, you know that? SO WHAT IF I LOOK LIKE A FUCKING TEENAGER, THAT DOESN'T MEAN I'M NOT RESPONSIBLE OR A GOOD PERSON. stop your fucking stereotyping. and since i'm so fucking short she probably thought i was a fucking 16 year old (no offense to 16 yr olds). god, i wish i could take a ladder and chuck it at her. :P
and last but not least i was tired and stressed from work when i was driving home. i was stopping at a red light, and was talking to matt who was next to me in the car when I sort of took my foot off the brake and bumped the car in front of me. ew. there was not mark or anything but i got really nervous (on the verge of tears). but the other driver seemed very nice and wasn't angry about it after I apologized. ugh. i don't want that happening ever again. no wonder most people who get into accidents are coming from/ going to stressful jobs...i mean, I understand now.
so
in other news i got my cap back on my tooth. since it was a while when it fell off they had to resize the other teeth around it so it could fit again. the fucking dentist sawed (well not really a saw more like a buffer) my upper tooth down so much that my tooth fucking hurts when i eat. ew.
dfkhdsf ddddddd I WANNA TAKE A BATH I'M SO DIRTY FROM ALL THAT LABOR, EW plus it's so fucking hot and there's no AC and i want to go shoot the sun down
BUT um i have to go read Kavalier & Clay now. I have like 180 pages to read today. UGH.
and it'sssssss secret time!!!
I like someone. I do! ;D But if I told you who they were, where would the suspense be in that? Hehehe.... >___>