My triumphant return to the big screen.

Mar 12, 2005 06:37

Days go by, and I contribute a few more grains of sand to my very-empty bucket of financial security. I have to write two papers this week and do a few hundred math problems, followed by a test on said math problems. I have to work tonight, tomorrow, and the next day. Five to ten. I have come to despise little quirks people have at hollywood video. If someone rents one movie, and I ask if they'd like a bag, they scrunch their nose, look down and say "nah". Not "no" or "no thank you"... "nah". Also, people think I'm giving them their card back when I swipe it through the machine. Fuckers.

I guess I can start hanging out again. Consider my existence resumed.

This hair dye is washing out. It's not making me happy. Now I have to re-dye it.

My manager got busted for stealing. He got taken away in handcuffs and everything. The loss-prevention department is having him charged with embezzling. Oh well. He was a really nice guy, but he never did any work. Also, one of my coworkers, Haven, is going to be going into "juvie" soon. she was supposed to start her sentence today, but they couldn't fine her file and had to let her go.

I can't find my ring.

One of these days I'll disappear.
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