Sep 06, 2007 16:17
sometimes the fuck word is the most appropriate to use. it is rare, and because it is rarely used means it really does mean something when used.
like last night. the drawer was off when i closed, as well as the change box. insert fuck word here. i feel as if i should be getting this thing down by now, and it is just plain frustrating.
today, one of my roommates, who came into work last night and got some drinks, told me that her chai was cold and katherine's hot chocolate was only half way full. insert fuck word here. that is just frustrating in itself. erin wasn't being a bitch at all. she's a barista too, she knows the ways of the drink making. she knows i didn't make the drink, not to say i don't mess up at work, because i certainly do. but seriously. this is not the first time this has happened. i just feel somewhat responsible for this, even though it is out of my control. i just feel bad because in my opinion, people pay way too much for these drinks.
on a good note, the stray dog we saved may be getting out of the hospital tonight...and that means the mulberry house will be recieving yet another lady in the house. rue is the name. let's just hope she makes it.
hmmm i want to see black gold today, a documentary on fair trade coffee, but i don't know if i can sacrifice 3 hours when i have so much to do. if i don't get to see it tonight, i'll make sure i get ahold of it soon.
i want it to rain.
end note.