Jun 10, 2008 20:28
saavveeed by the bell. name. what?
Im typing this while on my break. Im so glad that I'm able to come home during my breaks at work because its only a 2 or 3 minute drive. I even have enough time to fix some food. One of my floor supervisors has really been pissing me off lately. Every time I don't have a customer, she yells at me, "Response point!!" (which is when the cashier goes and stands in front of their lane). But really, we have other people called courtesy clerks that are supposed to direct customers in your lane so you don't have to move. And when there are no customers on the floor, what am I supposed to do? Go out there and stand around and look dumbfounded? Yet she keeps yelling, without fail, every time. It also seems that my breaks are really messed up every time that she's on the clock. I know she doesn't control break times, but if she's not there then I'll have my breaks like normal. But if she's working, I'll usually have a break an hour late, and then my lunch 20 minutes after I get back from that break, when they are supposed to be evenly spaced by 2 hours. She just annoys me. So I'm having some chicken-flavored ramen to boost my spirits before I go back. I might even be a little late, just to be immature and spite her.
I had a weird dream a few nights ago. I was at a place that could only be identified as my workplace, yet it was grassy and gave the appearance of being outside. Also, there were a lot of high-school-aged kids around, in their little social cliques. I mention this because lynn was also in my dream. However, she was pregnant. She was so tiny, and her belly so round; it didn't fit my perception of her at all. She had a motherly look to her I guess, but something about it wasn't quite right either. I remember that I looked at her but she didn't acknowledge me, and so I kept going. I'm not sure what meaning to get out of this dream. I want to say that it holds some deeper, subconscious meaning, but in the end, saying anything like that would only be trying to make myself sound smarter. It was just a weird dream.
My break is almost over, hah I'm going to be late. Sccrrreeewww her. Yess immaturity.
I'm listening to Blink 182. I love them because they are so "high-school" era. Almost every song of theirs reminds me of my high school years in some form or another. I guess thats what most of the songs are about, anyways. I dont think they will ever get old.
Shhiittt. Email from theta tau telling me to get my shit together. Why am I so lazy?