Another short blast of words
I don't have time for a full entry so I'll just give you the general info of the day.
At school I got myself a locker. Unfortunately a few days ago I put my stuff in an empty locker in the sixth form next to Vicky bladingbimbo but my padlock wouldn't fit, so I left it unlocked expecting no one to be rude enough to take my stuff out and use it for themselves. I was wrong, someone did come along, dumped my stuff ontop of the lockers and then locked it up themselves. I was so pissed off and Serena as usual found it hilarious that I have a strong violent streak when I want to! I still really want to punch their face in, or at least break their padlock/door down because it wasn't as if there weren't other free lockers. Selfish prat.
Lessons were boring this morning, had Marks and Spencers Sushi as part of my pack up for lunch which mum compiles together for me in the mornings. I've decided to have pack lunch from now on because the 'Cinos' food isn't all that nice anyway. I can still occasionally have a chocolate pannini though!
Spanish with Draper on a Tuesday has been temporarily haulted because there is a clash on Bethan and Hannah's timetables who are meant to have French at the same time. So clearly it isn't going to work and it looks like it will be moved to Thursday 5b, which means on week A I will have a full day! Lucky me.
Serena, the idiot has dropped Spanish. I still can't believe it, I don't know how I'm going to cope this year. She's the one who laughs with me at the teachers the whole time. It's not going to be any fun anymore, really upset about the whole thing. I'm going to have to jot down all the funny things that happen in our lessons from now on to keep Serena updated. The Tom Cruise incident still absolutely reigns!
I've got to do a presentation in Spanish tomorrow, I only just chose the topic, 'Los Olímpicos' because it had to be something to do with the news in the holidays and that's all i could think of. But desafortunadamente, I haven't completed the task because I phoned dad three times this afternoon to ask him to bring his laptop back because the home computer doesn't have powerpoint and he didn't pick up. Therefore I haven't done half the work.
I went to work tonight. Thankfully I didn't bump into the highly creepy manager man I became distantly aquainted last Sunday which I'll now have to explain.
On Sunday there was hardly anyone in the store, so they sent me down to stack some wine. So I was there stacking with this Indian guy, then his manager came along, chatting to him and started instructing him on what to do. Then the manager man, whose name I still haven't figured out. About 40 I'd say, he's average height, brown turning slightly grey hair going bald, quite thin and for some reason his eyes and nose stand out a bit. He then goes, 'Oh look you've got some help.' Gesturing towards me, he then goes on to say, 'She's a very attractive, good looking girl.' I was thinking, 'Do you not realise I'm standing right infront of you?!' He then starts saying, 'How come checkouts gets all the pretty girls? We need some on stacking with me.'
After he dissapeared off, I then asked the Indian guy, 'What the hell was he doing?' He then replies as confused as I am, 'I think he was seriously trying to hit on you. He always seemed alright before, but that was a bit strange and revealing.' So I go, 'Was he not just joking?' He says, 'No I think he defnitely likes you. Does he not realise that he's at least double your age?' I was glad when I was called back to checkouts for the first time ever!
Back to today and I arrived late, couldn't find a pound coin for the lockers at home so had to bring in change an queue at customer services.
Five De Montfort University guys came to my till, one of which was quite nice and asked me if Hannah Burns was at work today. I told them no but that I'd seen her that day at school. They then said how she fancied one of their friends, the nice guy then wrote down his number and asked me to pass it onto Hannah. The other guys all thought that he was giving me his number! They wouldn't believe him until I showed them, somehow I don't think I managed to pull someone in about 10 seconds, working in Sainsburys in my attractive uniform!
The guy Hannah fancies is called Ali. Ciaran cirrypod, I'm thinking prank call in the style of Hannah Burns, yes? It's my present from me to you as revenge on Hannah for being the only person in the year that's beaten you in Psychology. The number is 07904297003.
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