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I'm so exhausted from work. I went in at 10 and was supposed to work until 4, but Anne who is new and i guess pregnant wasnt feeling well and went home....and then brittany who is a complete dumbass and whom nobody can stand at work...."forgot she had class." BITE MY ASS YOU STUPID CUNT. she brings down the whole store with her stupidity. grrr. anyway, i hate having shitty closings and it sucks when the store is busy (which it was) and be short on staff, so i stayed 2 1/2 hours longer til 6:30pm....god i'm so nice it makes me sick.
tomorrow is the last day off of school before back to the shit hole, but i'm glad it's only a 3 day week. my dad gets back on friday, so hopefully snowboarding on saturday. i can't wait for my tax return and to get paid for all my good hours and then setting up a checking account.
"The same night, I wrote my first short story. It took my thirty minutes. It was a dark little tale about a man who found a magic cup and learned that if he wept into the cup, his tears turned into pearls. But even thought he had alwyas been poor, he was a happy man and rarely shed a tear. So he found ways to make himself asd so that his tears could make him rich. As the pearls piled up, so did his greed grow. The story ended with the man sitting on a mountain of pearls, knife in hand, weeping helplessly into the cup with his beloved wife's slain body in his arms."
......"Well," he said, "if I may ask, why did the man kill his wife? In fact, why did he ever have to feel sad to shed tears? Couldn't he have just smelled an onion?"
(The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini)
READ IT BITCHEZ
tomorrow is the last day off of school before back to the shit hole, but i'm glad it's only a 3 day week. my dad gets back on friday, so hopefully snowboarding on saturday. i can't wait for my tax return and to get paid for all my good hours and then setting up a checking account.
"The same night, I wrote my first short story. It took my thirty minutes. It was a dark little tale about a man who found a magic cup and learned that if he wept into the cup, his tears turned into pearls. But even thought he had alwyas been poor, he was a happy man and rarely shed a tear. So he found ways to make himself asd so that his tears could make him rich. As the pearls piled up, so did his greed grow. The story ended with the man sitting on a mountain of pearls, knife in hand, weeping helplessly into the cup with his beloved wife's slain body in his arms."
......"Well," he said, "if I may ask, why did the man kill his wife? In fact, why did he ever have to feel sad to shed tears? Couldn't he have just smelled an onion?"
(The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini)
READ IT BITCHEZ