| Do you know what I really hate? Stale Kit-Kats! Augh!
And this is why I always advise everyone to only buy gas when you go to
a gas station, but of course I always break my own rules.
Yesterday was interesting. It was Sam's 18th so we all got her
tattoo/piercing/porn shop stuff done. Mike from Checkered Past
remembers me, haha.
Okay
I feel really sick now
grossssss.
bye
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| Ton of bricks.
I just had someone take a ton of bricks
and they whacked me in my stomache
and then took one out of the bag and ground it into my heart.
At least, that's how I feel right now.
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| He really knows how to twist my heart in the best and worst of ways, doesn't he.
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| This is my life, okay:
I'm in a car with Emily and Jodi last night, and Steph calls me.
So I'm talking to her, you know, lah dah dah dah dee, rummaging through
my purse. Then all the sudden I start freaking out. "WHERE'S MY PHONE!? AHHHH WHERE'S MY DAMN PHONE!? WTF! MY PHONE!"
And they're like..."...you're...talking on it..."
Sometimes I really do wonder how I make it through the day.
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| So this is my day, okay
1) I woke up from a bad bad dream about Marc being in an accident. Scary as hell, let me tell you.
2) I took my good ol' time getting ready so when I realized that I had to leave really soon I had to rushrush.
3) I'm starving to death and I was only working five hours today which
didn't give me a lunch break so I really wanted some food in my system
and I've been craving my egg and cheese bagel from McDonald's for so
long, so I decided to stop there real quick before work. I get
there at 10:25 and place my order and the drive-thru woman says in a
snotty tone that they're no longer serving breakfast, it's
lunchtime. So I threw a FIT, yelling that no one wants to eat lunch at 10:30 in the *censored!* morning, all I wanted was my *censored!* bagel, and because of her I was going to *censored!*
die. I could've sworn that breakfast doesn't end until 11:00, but
Deb said it ends at 10:30 and Jodi just said it ends at 10. Ugh
still. I feel kind of bad because I hate being a bratty customer,
but at the time I was just so hungry and so frustrated already.
4) Burger King = my savior
5) Too bad their marinara sauce always splurts out of the package
whenever I open it. So this time I was extra careful opening it,
even opening it facing the opposite direction, and I did the first one
with success. However, the second pack decided to jump out and
land onto my WHITE polo.
6) I walked into the store right after it was mopped, right as they
were getting the 'Wet Floor' sign, and I slid and almost broke every
bone in my body. (Exaggeration, but whatever)
7) I was on register all day so it was quick and painless, yet I still
had to deal with the woman who put her stuff on the other side of my
register WHILE I WAS RINGING UP SOMEONE ELSE'S TRANSACTION
and yelled at me for not ringing her stuff up. Um, hello?
Do you not see me folding these clothes and placing them in a
bag? Do you not see the woman standing next to you piling stuff
out of her shopper's bag and placing it on the counter? And there
was another woman who, because she put something on hold an hour back,
thought she could just pay for it right then and there without having
to wait in line. HAHA. Funny funny. No. Get in
the back of the line or get out.
8) I found fantastic yummy looking flag cakes for only $2.99 at Giant
which is perfect because we're having a "picnic" in the breakroom all
weekend for Labor Day. Totally somehow managed to squish
one. I was also not smart enough to grab a cart on the way in, so
I juggled two cakes and a few packs of rice in my hands, and had a gallon of iced tea
on my pinky. Needless to say, my pinky will never feel normal
again.
And a whole bunch of other little things. My day sucked.
Luckily, I get to escape it because Adam is in town and he's having a
little get together tonight for all his friends. I haven't seen
him in a long time! So I'm all packed and ready to go, except my
camera is being dumb again and i already had fresh batteries die after
I deleted three pictures, which is ridiculous. I can't believe
I'm still paying this damn thing off.
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