[	mood	|	tired	]
[	music	|	Stupid Rite Aid CD that replays every 8 hours...	]

but not quite! No, I will not quit writing!

Blah...so yeah. Yesterday I woke up really early and went up to church to build me some walls. It took me 2 hours to build the first one, and I felt so accomplished when it was finished!

The other wall is still sitting on the floor, lol. I couldn't quite get the electric screwdriver to work right towards the end, and then I had some issues with the nailing. So I drove to Subway in Forest Hill, ordered a sub from Christina Nunez (we were in AP chem together) and then I ate it and went to work.

Work yesterday has become a giant blur to me. I got pissed a lot. I was stuck at the register whilst everyone else got to stock shelves. I did run into Doug Hufnagel though, whom I use to work with, and now he has super cool emo hair, lol. Ran into Ms. Karen, one of my old troop leaders, too.

I became very slap happy tired yesterday though. I shut the drawer a lot without giving the people their change. And I giggled and practically fell over. Damaris bought me a soda so that I would stay awake driving home. Yay.

I got really petty mad because Damaris would assign me a job and then halfway through would give it to Leah. That made me angry. However, I did not pack a dinner but yet mysteriously Damaris and Deana gave me the rest of their chinese food. Score!!!! And Deana gave me a peanut butter cup. Double Score!!!

today I woke up very tired and very sore. It made the day go by so slowly. first, Janey and I were doing makeup (I was setting up displays and the like) but then her back hurt and she went home early.

I got a small child who tried to pay for gum with coupons, lol. I also got an angry father who wanted cough meds but didnt have his ID (this happened yesterday, sort of, except the kid was 17 and 8 months old.) I also ran into Father Jim, "The priest from my old church before I switched denominations" hehehehehehehe

Linda gave me Sun Chips. Oh, and Henry and I got to work together a lot today. Aka, he fixed all of my register mistakes. Good trainee. Henry is pretty sweet. We joke with each other a lot. He reminds me of Nelson in appearance, but nothing else. (Too bad Henry is like 30 something...just kidding) At one point I asked Henry for change and so he asked me for 120, and I interpreted that as one $20 bill. He really meant one twenty (dollars!!!!!)

Yeah so I went to Home Depot and came home. Did I mention that Home Depot's customer service blows?

I got compliments today for being polite on the phone and for knowing my cigars, lol.

So now i get to go to bed and then go to the grind again! Oh and Cosmo has some of the best sex tips ever, lol. Yeah yeah, so that is how I pass the time at Rite Aid. Read magazines.

Some lady complained today about how faulty our price system is because she was ripped off 21 cents for windshield wash fluid. Silly lady, she should have really gone to Smith Hardware because really she was ripped off 42 cents. Snap.

okay now bed for real. HAhah but one last thing. Poor Henry got a bunch of his hair chopped off by accident the other day. See mommy, this is why I haven't gotten those split ends cut yet...

And I think i want to be a college professor and get that double major in history.

I got all emo this evening and depressed but calling Pastor Donna for her birthday made me feel better ^_^

[	mood	|	tired	]
[	music	|	Sean Paul - Temperature.	]

So I figured out why I've been so down lately and depressed. So I'm going to say it. I HATE MY JOB.

If one knows me very well, they would know that I typically don't hate anything. But well, Rite Aid is an exception. They have sucked away my life for the past three weeks. I want to quit, but the only reason I have the job is because my father is one of my district managers, so I don't really want to let him down. Nor do I want to be called a failure.

Plus, I've decided to write a book (or novella or short storey or whatever) on my Rite Aid experience, and well, if I quit now, it sure puts a damper on things (unless I lie about the ending...oh creativity.) Although I could easily work for Jeff Lynn for $10 an hour!

So anyway...this morning I woke up at Megan's house (wait, I slept?) Hahahaha I woke up about every 1.5-2 hours. And I figured that out, too, why I haven't really enjoyed spending the night at Megan's house lately. In the past, we would sleep downstairs in Megan's old room, where no dogs or nothing bothered us. Plus, I had a bit more room to sleep. Now Megan and Becca have switched rooms, and now we are on the main floor, which is fucking disasterous. I can hear her parents get up at 6am and the dogs running around and when all of the siblings get up and watch TV and stuff. It's aggrevating and disappointing. I don't hate her dogs (in fact, I like them a lot) but I just don't enjoy when the only space that they can use to get onto Megan's bed is my back :(

Anyway, so we hung out a bit that morning, and then Megan went to work and me to church. I had Mr. Gene let me in, so I carried all of my lumber inside to make my Vacation Bible School Set (ironically, the pressures of Bible School have kept me sane lately.) So I carried it all downstairs and then found out that neither my screws or nails were large enough to connect the 2x4's together. D'oh.

So I went and visited Nannie (Glenn's grandma - she's awesome by the way) and then I came home and showered and stuff.

While I was at bible school, I realized that I really needed another day off (Sunday) and so I called my general manager to see if he had made the schedule yet. So I call and Dennis answers the phone. He tells me that the schedule was made that morning, and that I was working Sunday. I told him my scenario and he was like "too bad because you are on 2-10" or something to that extent. Then come to find out, he had me on all day work when I specifically asked for evenings next week, and then he had me working on my birthday!!! I was PISSED.

He called two hours later to say that there was a schedule mixup (HAHAHAHA yeah right) and then gave me my new hours. I work sunday, wednesday, thursday, and saturday. Woo. Not, because I work this week Monday, thursday, friday, saturday. So I get four days straight, aka the entire weekend.

Oh Rite Aid makes me angry. "I make the schedule one week in advance" yeah, considering today is Wednesday and next week starts on Sunday, I would call that "I make the schedule FOUR DAYS in advance" and this occurs weekly. And yeah there's other stuff I hate about Rite Aid, too, but I should try to hold off discussing that.

I'm such a snotty emo brat.

I went to the Orioles game tonight with my mum, Ms. Sharon, and Tracy. They won 4-0 against the Florida Marlins. It was an amazing game. I got a kids tshirt with the orioles on it, and got my picture taken with the Bird. I caused a huge pileup whilst getting ice cream though. Oh that was hilarious. The lady overcharged me and then couldn't figure out how to void it and then locked up the register (this sounds quite familiar...oh like rite aid) and then the line grew to 20 people (angry people) behind me and I felt horrible. The lady told me not to come back to that line, lol.

There was almost a fight on the field, too! Melvin Mora got hit by a ball and then both teams rushed the field and it was crazy. Wanna know something really crazy though? On the ride back home on the light rail, we were entertained by a bunch of super hot (and very drunk) Towson U. boys!!! "ORIOLES!!!" "OLE OLE!" "USA!!! SPAIN!!!!" And then someone shouted "Yankees!" and then lotsa boos occured lol (like it should be!) But yeah they asked my mom out, lol. And there was a blonde Lexi Smith look alike!!! (drool.)

So I am home now. Not excited about fully figuring out the last three weeks of my life, but, that's obsession for ya.