aaaarrrggghhh!!!
fucking homework!!!!
at least it should be fun getting fitted for my tux. (sister Shorty's wedding come up in April)
and i just found out my homegirl Ginger made a perfect score on her physics test!
that's fuckin awesome!
fucking homework!!!!
at least it should be fun getting fitted for my tux. (sister Shorty's wedding come up in April)
and i just found out my homegirl Ginger made a perfect score on her physics test!
that's fuckin awesome!
sooo, i have no more job.
i was having a partucularly crappy day at work, shit kept going wrong, with both the owner and my manager there. so, finally the shift lead gets back and i get a break. time to rest and reset. then kberg watns to talk to me. all the sudden i'm being given the "opportunity to resign my position." what a bitch. kristen is a fat cunt. really. i hope you never meet her. stay away from the Seattl'es Best in San Marcos. it is truly unfortunate, because i loved my job, the people (except for her and robt. the owner) and i was really good, if not still getting the hang. but here she lies right to my face as if she's spent any decent ammount of time with me, as if she's actually watched me work as much as she pretended to, as if i didn't know, couldn't feel she had some problem from the get-go.
i just don't understand what her fucking problem is.
like i don't know myself, like i can't tell when people are playing games. then again, some people know when others are smarter and won't play their games. i've been kicked for that before. it just makes me sick.
i have had the feeling from moment on that she'll bring that place down. i was just hoping not, or that she'd go first.
i think she surrounds herself with people that are good enough, so she can be lazy, and that will take the fall before she will, for padding. fuck that.
anyway, she'll get hers. i know that. and i always get mine.
so here's to another lottery ticket, and some film work soon.
peace
i was having a partucularly crappy day at work, shit kept going wrong, with both the owner and my manager there. so, finally the shift lead gets back and i get a break. time to rest and reset. then kberg watns to talk to me. all the sudden i'm being given the "opportunity to resign my position." what a bitch. kristen is a fat cunt. really. i hope you never meet her. stay away from the Seattl'es Best in San Marcos. it is truly unfortunate, because i loved my job, the people (except for her and robt. the owner) and i was really good, if not still getting the hang. but here she lies right to my face as if she's spent any decent ammount of time with me, as if she's actually watched me work as much as she pretended to, as if i didn't know, couldn't feel she had some problem from the get-go.
i just don't understand what her fucking problem is.
like i don't know myself, like i can't tell when people are playing games. then again, some people know when others are smarter and won't play their games. i've been kicked for that before. it just makes me sick.
i have had the feeling from moment on that she'll bring that place down. i was just hoping not, or that she'd go first.
i think she surrounds herself with people that are good enough, so she can be lazy, and that will take the fall before she will, for padding. fuck that.
anyway, she'll get hers. i know that. and i always get mine.
peace
dickheaded cops with big moustaches and huge nerdyass glasses suck goatshit!
they busted my friend's party last night. and this one guy was just being a cockchoker for no reason. i'd like to have given him a swift foot to the nuts!
other than that i had a superawesome friday night.
well, other than that and the lameass 10 pm meeting at SeaBe.
worked tonight, work tomorrow night.
oh well, at least we had friday.
other than that i had a superawesome friday night.
well, other than that and the lameass 10 pm meeting at SeaBe.
worked tonight, work tomorrow night.
oh well, at least we had friday.
wet and cold here. floody, rainy, stormy. came back home from austin to work for 3 and a half hrs instead of 6 or so. which is ok. except we may not even be open tomorrow. which is ok. except that i work only one other day this week. already beginning to wonder about this job. should i have known better? probably.
on the other hand, the multiple birthday party was frickin awesome. laid back, chill, and friendly.
but the weather did keep a lot of my friends away. pussies. i'm not happy about that.
but whatever. i got other shit to worry about. like school starting tuesday. and my monologue.
on the other hand, the multiple birthday party was frickin awesome. laid back, chill, and friendly.
but the weather did keep a lot of my friends away. pussies. i'm not happy about that.
but whatever. i got other shit to worry about. like school starting tuesday. and my monologue.

