I'm a submarine!
OPEN ARMS was awesome tonight! I had a blast. Despite being told that I may have a lazy eye and that I have also rolling eyes (meaning that if one of us points someone out quietly...as we are talking about that person, I either yell "who that person?!!" or just blatantly stare at them till they get creeped out or paranoid thinking that they have something on their face) I really enjoyed myself, thanks for letting me come even if me and bryanne do stick out like sore thumbs hehe
Anyways I should jet to bed as I have a Dr. Harrison appt tomorrow and then it's off to work! hooray! you gotta love working at a place that has that new Nelly Furtado song in it's rotation of other crappy tasteless noise they call music...if I walked into a store that played music like the music they play at Zellers it wouldn't make me want to buy a casserole dish or browse through our large off-white selection of granny panties, it would make me want TO SET MYSELF ON FIRE! I estimate that I'll hear that stupid song at least 6 times tomorrow during my 4 hour shift.
I need a new job...I don't care if it's volunteer or another paying job. I just need to reduce the amount of hours I'm in that store, otherwise I'll just find myself years from now twirling incessantly and bleeding because I bit my tongue so hard from excitement...of nothing. I don't want to be a Zellers Space Cadet anymore. That's sums up my Zellers rant for now hehe
HIGHLIGHT OF THE DAY: When I was leaving the house to drive my sister and brother in law home my dad said: "you know what? I'd rather have a bottle in front of me, then a frontal labotomy." That's super dad
Anyways I should jet to bed as I have a Dr. Harrison appt tomorrow and then it's off to work! hooray! you gotta love working at a place that has that new Nelly Furtado song in it's rotation of other crappy tasteless noise they call music...if I walked into a store that played music like the music they play at Zellers it wouldn't make me want to buy a casserole dish or browse through our large off-white selection of granny panties, it would make me want TO SET MYSELF ON FIRE! I estimate that I'll hear that stupid song at least 6 times tomorrow during my 4 hour shift.
I need a new job...I don't care if it's volunteer or another paying job. I just need to reduce the amount of hours I'm in that store, otherwise I'll just find myself years from now twirling incessantly and bleeding because I bit my tongue so hard from excitement...of nothing. I don't want to be a Zellers Space Cadet anymore. That's sums up my Zellers rant for now hehe
HIGHLIGHT OF THE DAY: When I was leaving the house to drive my sister and brother in law home my dad said: "you know what? I'd rather have a bottle in front of me, then a frontal labotomy." That's super dad