So very happy
Finally remembered the address to a certain place where I can bitch about a certain person (along with a whole group of others who agree) because unnamed-said person is such a flaming idiot.
And that has made me happy.
On the downside I have found a "remake" of the ever feared STB, except this time the girls are in a park not at the arcade in the first scene, and our main characters are stuck in a bathroom not a closet. Though there are more things that one...or two for that matter....can do in a bathroom. That said I must leave that particular thread alone because while I know where I'd go with it, I don't know where others would take it.
School starts in....14 days. Which means this week I get to go spend another load of money on books, though ones less preferrable to my sci-fi/fantasy books along with some others.
And on another completely different note, Claire asked me if I wanted to move up to Seattle in May....with her...... Apparently the 2 girls she would be rooming/renting with bailed and have left her by her lonesome.
Obviously hell hasn't frozen over, pigs do not fly, and it's not the end of the world, but....does anyone else find her asking me that a tad...wierd??
The thing is, I COULD move with her because it looks like my dad is going to be stationed up there anyway, but I have school until sometime in May. Not sure of the exact ending date. But it's scary to contemplate it.
Onto the notorious subject of work...
Closing the store is finally starting to get easier to do. Of course now, compared to Christmas is like 500 times easier than it was. Past 2 nights that I've closed I was able to get both myself and whoever else was working with me out on time.
Jennifer is still a dick.
Becky and Steven are both being really cool with scheduling me around my school schedule, and it looks like I'll still be getting about 20 hours a week. Which isn't bad with taking the 16 credits of school this semester.
Jennifer is still a dick who bitches about her schedule, and makes all 11 of us miserable and hate her ever fucking guts. I do not say this lightly; she pisses the hell out of everyone. If I say anymore I will begin to be even more crude than now, so I'll refrain from commenting.
And so ends another ranting/informative post to my ill-used livejournal.
And that has made me happy.
On the downside I have found a "remake" of the ever feared STB, except this time the girls are in a park not at the arcade in the first scene, and our main characters are stuck in a bathroom not a closet. Though there are more things that one...or two for that matter....can do in a bathroom. That said I must leave that particular thread alone because while I know where I'd go with it, I don't know where others would take it.
School starts in....14 days. Which means this week I get to go spend another load of money on books, though ones less preferrable to my sci-fi/fantasy books along with some others.
And on another completely different note, Claire asked me if I wanted to move up to Seattle in May....with her...... Apparently the 2 girls she would be rooming/renting with bailed and have left her by her lonesome.
Obviously hell hasn't frozen over, pigs do not fly, and it's not the end of the world, but....does anyone else find her asking me that a tad...wierd??
The thing is, I COULD move with her because it looks like my dad is going to be stationed up there anyway, but I have school until sometime in May. Not sure of the exact ending date. But it's scary to contemplate it.
Onto the notorious subject of work...
Closing the store is finally starting to get easier to do. Of course now, compared to Christmas is like 500 times easier than it was. Past 2 nights that I've closed I was able to get both myself and whoever else was working with me out on time.
Jennifer is still a dick.
Becky and Steven are both being really cool with scheduling me around my school schedule, and it looks like I'll still be getting about 20 hours a week. Which isn't bad with taking the 16 credits of school this semester.
Jennifer is still a dick who bitches about her schedule, and makes all 11 of us miserable and hate her ever fucking guts. I do not say this lightly; she pisses the hell out of everyone. If I say anymore I will begin to be even more crude than now, so I'll refrain from commenting.
And so ends another ranting/informative post to my ill-used livejournal.