you don't know what it's like. so just fuck off
week = totally unproductive. I got all drunk and atarted. then trick got all up in my face saying he was coming to montreal. TEASE!!! but will be in damn laval or some shit. yeah....
uhh. work = weird. I worked in MXM all week. in 5 days I sold a combined total of $1 100 which is usually what I sell in 5 hours. eff that. AAANND we got a new assistant manager. he's kinda odd. he's real "physical" and likes to talk all up in your face. he smiles way too much.
I was helping this old lady pick out a pair of jeans and he came to give me some paper work stuff I had to fill out...and this old lady turns to me and is like, "who the hell hired him? he's an arab. they're nothing but trouble!! I'd watch out if I were you. Get him out of the company ASAP!" what in the heck?? first off, he doesn't even look arabic. secondly, he never even LOOKED at her, let alone talk to her. where the hell does she get off saying shit like that??
I swear, montreal is full of whack-jobs.
Like this other lady. came in looking for jeans. straight-leg jeans. like 1980's style that taper WAY in at the ankle. we don't make that kind of shit. I told her that. she still insists that she's seen them here before. riiiight, like 15 year ago, MAYBE! anyway, she's walking around the store (2 bottom floor sections AND the upstairs) yelling out shit to me. I was supposed to stay in MXM because it's like its own store in itself...loss prevention and whatever. I had to FOLLOW her around the store while she yapped on and on about how she was gonna get laid that night. how she hadn't been with a man in a "very long time" and that she would be spending the next 25 days with the man she was going to be sleeping with that night.
DO YOU THINK I GIVE A SHIT, YOU FUCKING CUNT???
probably not. I DON'T!!
Then today she POPPED in to say hey again. AND she rides the 105 with me, which means she lives somewhere near here. WHAT???
ugh.
I have the whole weekend off which is excellent. Saturday = chillax. Then perhaps Nuevo with Nikki and all her religious friends. cept they're not being real religious...we're going out drinking?!?! YES!! Then if I don't get home after 4 am - perhaps mark?? muaaaaaaahahah...
Sunday = christmas shopping day...which should NOT go over so well. I hate shopping, nevermind christmas shopping for my family who aren't even spending christmas with me anyway, with money I don't technically have. WHAT???
ugh...I'm gonna go fuck around with myspace again. this journal thing is pretty boring right now. yeah.
later
*brain damage, since the day I was born*
uhh. work = weird. I worked in MXM all week. in 5 days I sold a combined total of $1 100 which is usually what I sell in 5 hours. eff that. AAANND we got a new assistant manager. he's kinda odd. he's real "physical" and likes to talk all up in your face. he smiles way too much.
I was helping this old lady pick out a pair of jeans and he came to give me some paper work stuff I had to fill out...and this old lady turns to me and is like, "who the hell hired him? he's an arab. they're nothing but trouble!! I'd watch out if I were you. Get him out of the company ASAP!" what in the heck?? first off, he doesn't even look arabic. secondly, he never even LOOKED at her, let alone talk to her. where the hell does she get off saying shit like that??
I swear, montreal is full of whack-jobs.
Like this other lady. came in looking for jeans. straight-leg jeans. like 1980's style that taper WAY in at the ankle. we don't make that kind of shit. I told her that. she still insists that she's seen them here before. riiiight, like 15 year ago, MAYBE! anyway, she's walking around the store (2 bottom floor sections AND the upstairs) yelling out shit to me. I was supposed to stay in MXM because it's like its own store in itself...loss prevention and whatever. I had to FOLLOW her around the store while she yapped on and on about how she was gonna get laid that night. how she hadn't been with a man in a "very long time" and that she would be spending the next 25 days with the man she was going to be sleeping with that night.
DO YOU THINK I GIVE A SHIT, YOU FUCKING CUNT???
probably not. I DON'T!!
Then today she POPPED in to say hey again. AND she rides the 105 with me, which means she lives somewhere near here. WHAT???
ugh.
I have the whole weekend off which is excellent. Saturday = chillax. Then perhaps Nuevo with Nikki and all her religious friends. cept they're not being real religious...we're going out drinking?!?! YES!! Then if I don't get home after 4 am - perhaps mark?? muaaaaaaahahah...
Sunday = christmas shopping day...which should NOT go over so well. I hate shopping, nevermind christmas shopping for my family who aren't even spending christmas with me anyway, with money I don't technically have. WHAT???
ugh...I'm gonna go fuck around with myspace again. this journal thing is pretty boring right now. yeah.
later
*brain damage, since the day I was born*