boo to you.
noone replied about when they started dating. were all freinds here. :D neway. my day has been a little bland. all i did was wokeup, watched blind date and cosby show. watched a how to make up dvd. watched crash. watered the backyard. swept all the leaves up and destroyed some spider webs. grosss.... washed the dishes. ate a bagel. the other half is still in the toaster.. watched the extras from the dvd. now im online. but not for long cuz i gotta wash my clothes and shower..and maybe if i have energy, wash my car and harrys cage. and try on all of michelles jeans again.
btw. yesterday. all i did was shop at phuoc loc tho and brea mall for the very first time. i got a shirt and jeans. and michelle spent up the wahzoo. like 3 weeks pay for me! and we went to her old roomies house and hung out till late. watched the OC, there wasnt an encore!! grr!! and also viva la BAM! and real world. and played with the lil puppy weiner dog. shes so cute. and got home round 12. taht whole day all i ate was some pistachios, maple nut goodies, chinese food, cookies, and some jelly beans. pretty pathetic.. but tahts life.
candy store diaries
OHHH and the ugly fat white bastard from tehj candy store wit hteh two ugly sons, one chubby, one skinny, came into the store and totally KILLED my work day. he came in TWICE> and both times asked for us to stamp his card. he wanted me to stamp his card two tiems the first time he came in. that cheap ignorant ungrateful bastard. he was wearing this little bucket hat that was way too small for his fat head. throwing money on the scale. making me risk my job for a stamp! and i was the only one workin at the time. but when my coworker came back i told her a piece of my mind abuot taht fat lard. and that i want to cuss him out and kick him in the groin or something cuz i wasnt gonna work there ne more neway. but when he actually had the nerve to come back, i told favi to ring him up. he killed my day two times!! can you believe it. no humor. no remorse. no soul. that guy is dead. i wonder how he even convinced some poor girl to have sex with him. he probably raped some old lady who knew no better. i feel sorry for his sons, his family, his coworkers. adn every poor soul who hes come in contact with. i woudlnt be surprised if his wife- if he even married her- commited suicide becuz of his fat ugly inhumanly ways. btw. everytime he coems in, he weighs out EXACTLY 1/4 lb so his purchase can qualify for a stamp on his card. 10 stamps get you a free 1/2 lb.i mean how cheap can you be!? were wasting all these cards on him cuz he keeps forgetting to bring his cards. so of course we say we can combine them. but no more. i will not serve him ne more. not for what they pay me now. i just hope he has a heart attack and dies from all that candy hes been eating every day of everyweek. not only that. i hope he dies from eating from the free 1/2 lb of sugar he gets from the card. ok maybe die is a little harsh. but just a seizure from all taht sugar. hes probably alraedy a diabetic! geezz. ahhaah i was just thinking of ideas. and how about i pour sugar in his gas tank!?!? and write a little ntoe saying..."since you looovoe sugar so much, i thot youd like to share some with your car." ugh. he makes me boil inside. im not ever like this and he brings out the worst in me. if ever i see him at teh candy store or just around town, ill be sure to say "hey watsup fatso? eat any babies lately?" GAHHHHHH >:O
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btw. yesterday. all i did was shop at phuoc loc tho and brea mall for the very first time. i got a shirt and jeans. and michelle spent up the wahzoo. like 3 weeks pay for me! and we went to her old roomies house and hung out till late. watched the OC, there wasnt an encore!! grr!! and also viva la BAM! and real world. and played with the lil puppy weiner dog. shes so cute. and got home round 12. taht whole day all i ate was some pistachios, maple nut goodies, chinese food, cookies, and some jelly beans. pretty pathetic.. but tahts life.
candy store diaries
OHHH and the ugly fat white bastard from tehj candy store wit hteh two ugly sons, one chubby, one skinny, came into the store and totally KILLED my work day. he came in TWICE> and both times asked for us to stamp his card. he wanted me to stamp his card two tiems the first time he came in. that cheap ignorant ungrateful bastard. he was wearing this little bucket hat that was way too small for his fat head. throwing money on the scale. making me risk my job for a stamp! and i was the only one workin at the time. but when my coworker came back i told her a piece of my mind abuot taht fat lard. and that i want to cuss him out and kick him in the groin or something cuz i wasnt gonna work there ne more neway. but when he actually had the nerve to come back, i told favi to ring him up. he killed my day two times!! can you believe it. no humor. no remorse. no soul. that guy is dead. i wonder how he even convinced some poor girl to have sex with him. he probably raped some old lady who knew no better. i feel sorry for his sons, his family, his coworkers. adn every poor soul who hes come in contact with. i woudlnt be surprised if his wife- if he even married her- commited suicide becuz of his fat ugly inhumanly ways. btw. everytime he coems in, he weighs out EXACTLY 1/4 lb so his purchase can qualify for a stamp on his card. 10 stamps get you a free 1/2 lb.i mean how cheap can you be!? were wasting all these cards on him cuz he keeps forgetting to bring his cards. so of course we say we can combine them. but no more. i will not serve him ne more. not for what they pay me now. i just hope he has a heart attack and dies from all that candy hes been eating every day of everyweek. not only that. i hope he dies from eating from the free 1/2 lb of sugar he gets from the card. ok maybe die is a little harsh. but just a seizure from all taht sugar. hes probably alraedy a diabetic! geezz. ahhaah i was just thinking of ideas. and how about i pour sugar in his gas tank!?!? and write a little ntoe saying..."since you looovoe sugar so much, i thot youd like to share some with your car." ugh. he makes me boil inside. im not ever like this and he brings out the worst in me. if ever i see him at teh candy store or just around town, ill be sure to say "hey watsup fatso? eat any babies lately?" GAHHHHHH >:O
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