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i slept way to much last night. it's just so nice to not have to get up. i've only been in school 2 weeks and i'm already sick of getting up at 7, waaahhh. school's going alright. i feel really out of place. but i'm going with the whole "i just don't give a shit what you or anyone else thinks" thing. i haven't learned how to do a whole lot yet. i got a facial weds, ugh. got my hair cut on thurs. i think we're doing pedicures this week. (!!!!) people there are always talking about their boyfriends, their husbands, their kids, and unfortunately god. all i've been thinking about is women, but i never say so. alison is terrified of my manikin head, her name is flo. i bring her home once in awhile so i can practice stuff. i'm planning on one night after she's gone to sleep putting flo right outside her door so when she gets up and is all asleep she'll open her door and pee herself when she sees flo.
for christ's sake, it's sunday afternoon and the cops are outside. why can't a whole week go by without some domestic situation. earlier i heard these guys out there saying fuck literally every other word. i'm thinking 1) great, if you say fuck about 30 more times in the next minute, you might get a cookie, 2) ooooh, someone has a fifth grade education.
i hate my job. not only am i on the shit list but now the dm has decided that we're not allowed to wear any facial jewelry anymore. and we're not allowed to use manic panic in our hair, not that i use it anymore, but it's still the point that we sell it. that would be because some of the girls would let it fade out and get all nasty gross. as far as facial piercings,... i dunno. "that's not the image that the company wants to portray." well then we better stop selling body jewelry. i asked my manager if i could wear a stud in my nose cause i wasn't going to let it close up for $6.50 an hour and she avoided that and asked if i could just take the ring out before i came in. i was all, "uhhh, yeah...." her and i have been talking about quitting and going to starfucks when it opens in kent so i said to her, "starbucks just can't open fast enough." i'm wearing my nose ring today, i don't give a fuck. i've been thinking about quitting but now i really want to quit. i've worked there for 2 1/2 years and now the company's getting all corporate strict. they can just shove it.
for christ's sake, it's sunday afternoon and the cops are outside. why can't a whole week go by without some domestic situation. earlier i heard these guys out there saying fuck literally every other word. i'm thinking 1) great, if you say fuck about 30 more times in the next minute, you might get a cookie, 2) ooooh, someone has a fifth grade education.
i hate my job. not only am i on the shit list but now the dm has decided that we're not allowed to wear any facial jewelry anymore. and we're not allowed to use manic panic in our hair, not that i use it anymore, but it's still the point that we sell it. that would be because some of the girls would let it fade out and get all nasty gross. as far as facial piercings,... i dunno. "that's not the image that the company wants to portray." well then we better stop selling body jewelry. i asked my manager if i could wear a stud in my nose cause i wasn't going to let it close up for $6.50 an hour and she avoided that and asked if i could just take the ring out before i came in. i was all, "uhhh, yeah...." her and i have been talking about quitting and going to starfucks when it opens in kent so i said to her, "starbucks just can't open fast enough." i'm wearing my nose ring today, i don't give a fuck. i've been thinking about quitting but now i really want to quit. i've worked there for 2 1/2 years and now the company's getting all corporate strict. they can just shove it.