Itttt's my Fridayyyyyy
::insert happy dance here::
Right, so last night sucked so hard. I got a verbal write up... Because I did not go to break on time. 0.o
WHO GETS IN TROUBLE FOR WORKING MORE THAN THEY SHOULD?! Oh and it helps if there is someone to relieve me from my cashier. The certain cashier that was THIRTY MINUTES LATE in taking my position. I cannot exactly leave register 19 closed. It is the Smokers of America register, those 'poor' people would not be able to smoke their lungs black, had I shut it down for fifteen god damn minutes. I swear, Wal-mart = their own political branch. I kid not. -.- Whatever.
I have tomorrow to look forward to. =) It is my day offfff.
Meeting up at Coffee X-change, with Bobbie, at nine. That gives me time to sleep. This is grand.
My mom creeps me out sometimes, I did not tell her that I was going to be hanging out with this boy... She calls me on my break at work. She announces:
Mom: You're going to hangout with a boy tomorrow, aren't you?
Me: erm... Yes..
Mom: ::insert describing person here::
Me: Mom... Sometimes you creep me the fuck out... Do you have a spy here in AZ? Seriously...
Mom: No. Anyways. He's a good person. Be nice. Don't have sex!
Me: LIKE I HAVE SEX WITH EVERY LIVING THING WITH A PENIS?! I've only had one partner! FUCK!
Mom: I'm just covering bases.
Me: Right. I don't plan on it... I have to go, my break is over.
Oh.. get this... We actually said the ILY line to each other. ::sigh:: I wish my relationship with my mom were better.
My god... 'don't have sex'... I am not THAT sexually frustrated. 0.o My mom makes me blush sometimes... Really bad.
MATT! Dude, you are impossible to get a hold of. That makes me sad! I think I have talked to you a total of two times this week... I am so used to talking to you every day. every.day. Got that? If you don't see me at my computer... E-mail meeeeee. Keep me posted? w0rd? word..
I am far from tired right now. What gives?
Right, so last night sucked so hard. I got a verbal write up... Because I did not go to break on time. 0.o
WHO GETS IN TROUBLE FOR WORKING MORE THAN THEY SHOULD?! Oh and it helps if there is someone to relieve me from my cashier. The certain cashier that was THIRTY MINUTES LATE in taking my position. I cannot exactly leave register 19 closed. It is the Smokers of America register, those 'poor' people would not be able to smoke their lungs black, had I shut it down for fifteen god damn minutes. I swear, Wal-mart = their own political branch. I kid not. -.- Whatever.
I have tomorrow to look forward to. =) It is my day offfff.
Meeting up at Coffee X-change, with Bobbie, at nine. That gives me time to sleep. This is grand.
My mom creeps me out sometimes, I did not tell her that I was going to be hanging out with this boy... She calls me on my break at work. She announces:
Mom: You're going to hangout with a boy tomorrow, aren't you?
Me: erm... Yes..
Mom: ::insert describing person here::
Me: Mom... Sometimes you creep me the fuck out... Do you have a spy here in AZ? Seriously...
Mom: No. Anyways. He's a good person. Be nice. Don't have sex!
Me: LIKE I HAVE SEX WITH EVERY LIVING THING WITH A PENIS?! I've only had one partner! FUCK!
Mom: I'm just covering bases.
Me: Right. I don't plan on it... I have to go, my break is over.
Oh.. get this... We actually said the ILY line to each other. ::sigh:: I wish my relationship with my mom were better.
My god... 'don't have sex'... I am not THAT sexually frustrated. 0.o My mom makes me blush sometimes... Really bad.
MATT! Dude, you are impossible to get a hold of. That makes me sad! I think I have talked to you a total of two times this week... I am so used to talking to you every day. every.day. Got that? If you don't see me at my computer... E-mail meeeeee. Keep me posted? w0rd? word..
I am far from tired right now. What gives?