Last final tomorrow
My last final is tomorrow. I am so excited!!! Its in english, which means it wont be easy, especially since I have to write 3 essays, but hey for the most part its gravy. Im ready to be done with this semester and put it behind me. It is past time to be done. I hate that I will be taking summer classes. I have to in order to fufill some of the requirements for running in the fall. So this summer, I will prolly be sorta stressed again...wonderful! I wont take hard classes though, and hopefully no more than 3. I really am excited about being done. Im ready to be outta my cage A.k.A dorm room, with the animals i live with. My roommates really suck, and I think that has contributed to a lot of my unhappiness this semester. I have the one I know, who is always with his bosnian girlfriend...ALWAYS, no im serious I MEAN ALWAYS. I wake up, call him, hes asleep with aida. BAH! Then my two druggee roommates. One that has a psycho friend that things hes an excellent jujitsu fighter, and that gets drunk almost everyday. He also thinks he knows a lot about computers because he has his A+ certification. He doesnt realize, hey the world grew up without you and um that doesnt really mean anything anymore. ugh...then my other smokes weed, screws girls, and TRASHES OUR ENTIRE SUITE! from pizza boxes and playstation controllers to underwear and random computer peripherals.
Moving on, I love my iPod. It has comforted me in this final studying of english. Ahh...the power of music. Maybe britney was right...music is everything. Whether your happy or sad, or just frustrated, music is there to provide support and comfort. Its able to empathize without having to hold your hand or give you hugs or say im sorry.
Oh yeah, and TOMORROW IS MY LAST FINAL!
So hopefully I get to move to Geeksquad soon, because I am um, tired of the sales floor. Mostly because I have dumbass managers. Like the thing the other night where Caleb decided to scan every frikin thing in the department before we could go home, and we couldnt locate a product that "you have 3 of..." Hmmm, he says its OUR product and we should keep up with it, whereas we arent the ones to bring it to the floor from the f'in truck. I was like maybe its in the back, and he was like "ALL I HAVE BACK THERE IS FURNITURE, TVS, AND APPLIANCES!", "THAT STUFF IS BROUGHT STRAIGHT OUT TO THE FLOOR!" My reply was "well then where is it? do you see it right there(points) where it is suppsoed to be??" his response "you can just go home because your not being productive right now. you should know where this stuff is!" I hold my tongue for fear of losing my job from what I was about to say. I was going to relate how my parents returned a couple thousand dollars worth of appliances because of his being rude to them, and they said in these exact words "that man is an asshole and should not deal with customers...ever!" More proof I should take him out, lol. I hate that man with a fiery passion. He takes on a resemblence of SATAN as his hair is dark and long, yellowed smoker teeth, his fingernails extend roughly .25" from his hand. That man is creepy, and needless to say, thinks he can run over anyone since he has been there so long. Dont get me wrong, he has bigtime knowledge of best buy, but he is not all-knowing like he thinks. That is two, count em, two nights in a row I have proved him wrong. I think hes getting angry...lol. This was last thurs night too, and as of today, we still havent found that stuff. He can shove it up his ass next time unless he wants to rectify the situation instead of getting mad from me proving him wrong and him not knowing what to do. Hey, that solves it. BLOW UP AT MATT! real cool, real real cool...
Well I guess its times to get back to studying,and get some sleep. This has been a very long entry, I guess it makes up for not posting for soo long. Well now its summer, and I should post more often. Goodnight. Matt--out!
Moving on, I love my iPod. It has comforted me in this final studying of english. Ahh...the power of music. Maybe britney was right...music is everything. Whether your happy or sad, or just frustrated, music is there to provide support and comfort. Its able to empathize without having to hold your hand or give you hugs or say im sorry.
Oh yeah, and TOMORROW IS MY LAST FINAL!
So hopefully I get to move to Geeksquad soon, because I am um, tired of the sales floor. Mostly because I have dumbass managers. Like the thing the other night where Caleb decided to scan every frikin thing in the department before we could go home, and we couldnt locate a product that "you have 3 of..." Hmmm, he says its OUR product and we should keep up with it, whereas we arent the ones to bring it to the floor from the f'in truck. I was like maybe its in the back, and he was like "ALL I HAVE BACK THERE IS FURNITURE, TVS, AND APPLIANCES!", "THAT STUFF IS BROUGHT STRAIGHT OUT TO THE FLOOR!" My reply was "well then where is it? do you see it right there(points) where it is suppsoed to be??" his response "you can just go home because your not being productive right now. you should know where this stuff is!" I hold my tongue for fear of losing my job from what I was about to say. I was going to relate how my parents returned a couple thousand dollars worth of appliances because of his being rude to them, and they said in these exact words "that man is an asshole and should not deal with customers...ever!" More proof I should take him out, lol. I hate that man with a fiery passion. He takes on a resemblence of SATAN as his hair is dark and long, yellowed smoker teeth, his fingernails extend roughly .25" from his hand. That man is creepy, and needless to say, thinks he can run over anyone since he has been there so long. Dont get me wrong, he has bigtime knowledge of best buy, but he is not all-knowing like he thinks. That is two, count em, two nights in a row I have proved him wrong. I think hes getting angry...lol. This was last thurs night too, and as of today, we still havent found that stuff. He can shove it up his ass next time unless he wants to rectify the situation instead of getting mad from me proving him wrong and him not knowing what to do. Hey, that solves it. BLOW UP AT MATT! real cool, real real cool...
Well I guess its times to get back to studying,and get some sleep. This has been a very long entry, I guess it makes up for not posting for soo long. Well now its summer, and I should post more often. Goodnight. Matt--out!