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i got ambushed yesterday. it was extremely traumatizing.
So basically i was at shoprite to get myself some easter chocolate (since my mom refused to do so herself). I was happily envisioning chocolate bunnies and easter themed wrap as i alighted from the comfort of my fathers van. As i stepped out, i saw far of 2 hazy figures walking closely together. While it looked suspicious, i thought nothing of it. I turned around, telling myself that soon I would be in shoprite and i would have mny beloved bunnies. But i was wrong. I kept walking towards the building, at a slow but steady pace, but it never seemed to get any closer! It was at that point that i heard a dreadful wailing! I turned back towards the shadowy figures, but it was not them! The screams were getting louder and louder, in my state of panic i thought that they were calling my name! I then turned around, ready to dart towards the well lit building, the provider of food, the ONLY domestic comfort. As I whipped around, I was tackled by ANOTHER two mysterious figures! By this time it was too late for me, as the previous suspicious folk had spotted me and had joined in the tackling. The last thing I heard, was the sound of my fathers voice.....
.....laughing hysterically at me. meanie.
teeeeheheheehehehheheehehehehheheheheheheheehehe so basically i went shopping yesterday with some rascist perceptions in mind. and i bought clothes....which made me happy. but i went to work, which made me sad. because for 3 of the 5 hours that I was there, we did not have a single customer in the entire ice arena, and had only about 4 employees on hand. Most of whom were off wasting time elsewhere. Who knew the internet could be so boring? Also, EVERYONE FAILS ME! at being online AND answering their cellphones. assholeees all of ya! Only after skateguards showed up, i.e. people to talk to, did anyone think to call me. so i had a nice long conversation hidden away in the drink storage area, while sitting on a table next to some Becks and Corona. I came back to the racous shouts of NEHA YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND!??? "no" "WHY NOT?" "should i?" "everyone wants to be neha's boyfriend, we should have a contest" "HELL NOOOOOOOO COUNT ME OUT" <--- thanks Chris. Thanks a lot.
But other than that, got a grand total of THREE compliments that I looked nice yesterday. All from unlikely people.
1.) my mom
2.) my 20 year old shift manager
3.) this kid i work with named Corey (whilst i was wearing my DIA shirt)
later i was told that my DIA shirt looked heinous....CRY CRY CRY!!!!! THANKS KATE!
oh wells...im planning on spending more money today. huzzah
bye
So basically i was at shoprite to get myself some easter chocolate (since my mom refused to do so herself). I was happily envisioning chocolate bunnies and easter themed wrap as i alighted from the comfort of my fathers van. As i stepped out, i saw far of 2 hazy figures walking closely together. While it looked suspicious, i thought nothing of it. I turned around, telling myself that soon I would be in shoprite and i would have mny beloved bunnies. But i was wrong. I kept walking towards the building, at a slow but steady pace, but it never seemed to get any closer! It was at that point that i heard a dreadful wailing! I turned back towards the shadowy figures, but it was not them! The screams were getting louder and louder, in my state of panic i thought that they were calling my name! I then turned around, ready to dart towards the well lit building, the provider of food, the ONLY domestic comfort. As I whipped around, I was tackled by ANOTHER two mysterious figures! By this time it was too late for me, as the previous suspicious folk had spotted me and had joined in the tackling. The last thing I heard, was the sound of my fathers voice.....
.....laughing hysterically at me. meanie.
teeeeheheheehehehheheehehehehheheheheheheheehehe so basically i went shopping yesterday with some rascist perceptions in mind. and i bought clothes....which made me happy. but i went to work, which made me sad. because for 3 of the 5 hours that I was there, we did not have a single customer in the entire ice arena, and had only about 4 employees on hand. Most of whom were off wasting time elsewhere. Who knew the internet could be so boring? Also, EVERYONE FAILS ME! at being online AND answering their cellphones. assholeees all of ya! Only after skateguards showed up, i.e. people to talk to, did anyone think to call me. so i had a nice long conversation hidden away in the drink storage area, while sitting on a table next to some Becks and Corona. I came back to the racous shouts of NEHA YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND!??? "no" "WHY NOT?" "should i?" "everyone wants to be neha's boyfriend, we should have a contest" "HELL NOOOOOOOO COUNT ME OUT" <--- thanks Chris. Thanks a lot.
But other than that, got a grand total of THREE compliments that I looked nice yesterday. All from unlikely people.
1.) my mom
2.) my 20 year old shift manager
3.) this kid i work with named Corey (whilst i was wearing my DIA shirt)
later i was told that my DIA shirt looked heinous....CRY CRY CRY!!!!! THANKS KATE!
oh wells...im planning on spending more money today. huzzah
bye