Feb 13, 2006 15:48
Ah yes, a bit of free time since my marketing test was moved to next week, so it's room for a breather. *Inhales*
Here is my list of rants:
Usually I don't complain about food, but damn, when you order a fucking Whatachicken w/ Cheese, you don't expect to get beef instead of chicken. How the hell can you get that shit mixed up? Maybe due to the fact that it was at midnight, but shit, man, I was hungry and that is just about the only place open except for convience stores and super Wal-mart, but I didn't feel like making my own shit, especially since I had to go home and to go sleep right away for an early 4 a.m. shift.
Someone did the most horrible crime ever to me! They stole my oreos! YES THEY DID! I went to go buy milk, went back to my office, took down my stash of snacks, and I couldn't find my oreos! I dug through all the snacks, found a lot of shit, Goldfish, Wheat Thins, Cheetos, Doritos, Ritz crackers w/ cheese, cereal, but no OREO! So yeah, like I already got the milk, so I just went out and bought me some more oreos, and this time I stashed it in a different place. If I ever found out who snacked on my oreos I'm going to play the "Whack a Mole" game with them, and pretend they are the mole, while I whack them w/ the 2 x 4. Moral of the story? No touchie my snacks!
When a guy walks into Victoria's Secrets, don't you just love it how people just come around you and ask if you would like some help. Um, no thank you very much. I am quite capable of shopping for myself. All I need was some cologne, Very Sexy 2, or as I call it, Very Sexy to the 2nd power, since it looked like it's raised, but that's just me being a dork.
Walden's Books stopped carrying my favorite manga...
Sam Goodies is going out of business, which means yay discounts on boxed sets!
Today was my first day doing Monday morning books, and it went quite stellar.
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