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+ work was fine. same old stuff. i love the people i work with. minus a few idiots.
+ i had +2.01 variance on my register though. if you get -5.00 or more or +5.00 or more you get in trouble. i think it's funny that if i am + anything in variance, i'm technically making the store money. but yet i get in trouble if it's over 5 bucks. i mean, isn't best buy's primary goal to practically steal the money right out of the customers' hands anyway?? and who gives a shit about the customers' opinions. if they don't have the patience to check their change at the end of the transaction then i bet they're not gonna give a shit when they are at home. so to me, i'm doing a good thing and making bb money. ha.
+ anywho, i also think it's funny when a large group of 40 something year old people are standing out in the middle of a road in your neighborhood, and you're driving down that road going 4 miles over the speed limit and they yell "SLOW DOWN" and start flailing their arms like a bunch of uptight assholes. i was going 34 for God's sake. i've seen people do 60 through my neighborhood. so don't start freaking out at me when i'm going relatively slow and YOU'RE THE ONES IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD TALKING when you have a house to do that in. i just wanted to get the hell home from a long day, excuse the fuck out of me. i just gave them a big smile and sped up...haha. damn speed limit communists.
+ so minus the gay little things that happened today, it's been pretty good. don't work 'til friday, and even friday is only a 4 hour day, so i'm free to take it easy and stuff my face full of food.
+ oh, speaking of food. i was about to ring this guy up today, and the FIRST thing he said to me was "how much do you weigh?" i was like .......uh.... i mean, c'mon people. don't be rude. i didn't even get a hello or anything first. so i told him how much i weigh cuz i couldn't think of anything witty or rude to say and he said "that much?" insinuating that he was guessing i weighed lower. i have a high metabolism damnit. i can't help it. so fuck off. ok...yeah.
+ whew. i guess this is a rant entry. i'm hungry. i think i'm gonna have homeade breakfast for dinner tonight. pancakes. bacon. eggs. good times indeed.
+ i had +2.01 variance on my register though. if you get -5.00 or more or +5.00 or more you get in trouble. i think it's funny that if i am + anything in variance, i'm technically making the store money. but yet i get in trouble if it's over 5 bucks. i mean, isn't best buy's primary goal to practically steal the money right out of the customers' hands anyway?? and who gives a shit about the customers' opinions. if they don't have the patience to check their change at the end of the transaction then i bet they're not gonna give a shit when they are at home. so to me, i'm doing a good thing and making bb money. ha.
+ anywho, i also think it's funny when a large group of 40 something year old people are standing out in the middle of a road in your neighborhood, and you're driving down that road going 4 miles over the speed limit and they yell "SLOW DOWN" and start flailing their arms like a bunch of uptight assholes. i was going 34 for God's sake. i've seen people do 60 through my neighborhood. so don't start freaking out at me when i'm going relatively slow and YOU'RE THE ONES IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ROAD TALKING when you have a house to do that in. i just wanted to get the hell home from a long day, excuse the fuck out of me. i just gave them a big smile and sped up...haha. damn speed limit communists.
+ so minus the gay little things that happened today, it's been pretty good. don't work 'til friday, and even friday is only a 4 hour day, so i'm free to take it easy and stuff my face full of food.
+ oh, speaking of food. i was about to ring this guy up today, and the FIRST thing he said to me was "how much do you weigh?" i was like .......uh.... i mean, c'mon people. don't be rude. i didn't even get a hello or anything first. so i told him how much i weigh cuz i couldn't think of anything witty or rude to say and he said "that much?" insinuating that he was guessing i weighed lower. i have a high metabolism damnit. i can't help it. so fuck off. ok...yeah.
+ whew. i guess this is a rant entry. i'm hungry. i think i'm gonna have homeade breakfast for dinner tonight. pancakes. bacon. eggs. good times indeed.