"i'm gonna take my time...
she gon gets hers before i"
that new song by snoop dogg is absolutely fabulous, but i always have it stuck in my head along with visions of him dancing from the video. i cant really complain about life right now... but im sure after i write this something will go wrong, because thats how tricky ol life works. one day im just gonna punch that life in the crotch and be like "hey life, why dont you just s my d, k?"
anywho. i havent been playing guitar hero as much as i like or as i should, but ive almost beat the medium. i played it a lot when my parents were out of town cause it was in the living room. upstairs... it's just weird to play.
i feel like this semester in school is going to be extremely easy, but i dont want to jinx myself. gourmet grocery is boring... and slightly entertaining as always. starbucks is good, except for the fact that i have to open on sat and sunday. that store is so weird. my manager actually told me "kristin, at the end of the order dont say 'what else can we get for you?' because it annoys the customer" i was like... are you fucking kidding me? what am i supposed to say then... i dunno. it was just bizarre of her to tell me that. i was also told to not put the date on day dot stickers, only the time they expire... but what if you get to the item and you're like "uhh was this supposed to be thrown out last tuesday or this coming tuesday?" yes, thats why dates are important. whatev! but at least that store doesnt have the drama or the stress that a&h had. also, i can be like "uhh yes, i only want to work 3 days a week" and then look at my schedule and see that im working 3 days a week and i dont have something like 32 hrs... anywho!
so after i graduate this semester(scarrrrrryyyyyyyy!) i will be needing to move out... my ideal move out buddy would be beth. i dont see any negatives there... we both like to clean, have similar habits, similar schedules, and we dont like any of the same boys... though coincidently we both like the mixed ones :] ding ding! yeah beth would be good to live with, because if she had a problem with something i was doing she'd probably just flat out tell me... also, if something needed to be fixed, she'd be on that shit. that's cause we're winners. buttttttttt, i have this suspicion that im going to end up moving out with david. which is fiiiiiineeee i guess, but i'd rather not do that... we argue enough as it is. besides i dont want any of those guys in my house and making huge messes, been there done that.
i feel like everytime i listen to tegan and sara their songs should seriously be in movies, i feel like when i'm listening to them i can see movies in my head... but alas, it has never happened. im so tired. i need sleep. tonight annie and i went and saw juno. good stuff. speaking of which... we went to the gas station beforehand, and we encountered a real, live pimp. he was wearing some pin-stripe pants, a long snazzy shirt, and a feathered hat with some type of scarf tied around it. in the scarf were tiny bottles of alcohol. i believe he was also wearing some sunglasses. he resembled flavor-flav, and i seriously wanted to ask if i could have my picture taken with him, but annie would not have liked that... she gets nervous too easily, though she sure doesnt mind honking at strangers!
that new song by snoop dogg is absolutely fabulous, but i always have it stuck in my head along with visions of him dancing from the video. i cant really complain about life right now... but im sure after i write this something will go wrong, because thats how tricky ol life works. one day im just gonna punch that life in the crotch and be like "hey life, why dont you just s my d, k?"
anywho. i havent been playing guitar hero as much as i like or as i should, but ive almost beat the medium. i played it a lot when my parents were out of town cause it was in the living room. upstairs... it's just weird to play.
i feel like this semester in school is going to be extremely easy, but i dont want to jinx myself. gourmet grocery is boring... and slightly entertaining as always. starbucks is good, except for the fact that i have to open on sat and sunday. that store is so weird. my manager actually told me "kristin, at the end of the order dont say 'what else can we get for you?' because it annoys the customer" i was like... are you fucking kidding me? what am i supposed to say then... i dunno. it was just bizarre of her to tell me that. i was also told to not put the date on day dot stickers, only the time they expire... but what if you get to the item and you're like "uhh was this supposed to be thrown out last tuesday or this coming tuesday?" yes, thats why dates are important. whatev! but at least that store doesnt have the drama or the stress that a&h had. also, i can be like "uhh yes, i only want to work 3 days a week" and then look at my schedule and see that im working 3 days a week and i dont have something like 32 hrs... anywho!
so after i graduate this semester(scarrrrrryyyyyyyy!) i will be needing to move out... my ideal move out buddy would be beth. i dont see any negatives there... we both like to clean, have similar habits, similar schedules, and we dont like any of the same boys... though coincidently we both like the mixed ones :] ding ding! yeah beth would be good to live with, because if she had a problem with something i was doing she'd probably just flat out tell me... also, if something needed to be fixed, she'd be on that shit. that's cause we're winners. buttttttttt, i have this suspicion that im going to end up moving out with david. which is fiiiiiineeee i guess, but i'd rather not do that... we argue enough as it is. besides i dont want any of those guys in my house and making huge messes, been there done that.
i feel like everytime i listen to tegan and sara their songs should seriously be in movies, i feel like when i'm listening to them i can see movies in my head... but alas, it has never happened. im so tired. i need sleep. tonight annie and i went and saw juno. good stuff. speaking of which... we went to the gas station beforehand, and we encountered a real, live pimp. he was wearing some pin-stripe pants, a long snazzy shirt, and a feathered hat with some type of scarf tied around it. in the scarf were tiny bottles of alcohol. i believe he was also wearing some sunglasses. he resembled flavor-flav, and i seriously wanted to ask if i could have my picture taken with him, but annie would not have liked that... she gets nervous too easily, though she sure doesnt mind honking at strangers!