I'm stupid. Stupid stupid stupid...
Jan. 5th, 2007 07:04 amI am an idiot. Pure, unadulterated idiot. Not only did I get suckered into working last night, I'm got suckered into maybe working a full 40 hours next week. Now, I haven't worked a 40 week since 2005. This is gonna suck, bad. Really bad. But I'll like my paycheck...I think. Hopefully I'll get my one day a week that I dub my 'I'm sleeping in and damn those who try to wake me up earlier then eight are gonna get an earful' day.
This week, that day was Wed. And boy did I have a day. Not only did I go to bed at 1 in the afternoon (or morning depending on how you look at it), but I was woken up by 3. Along with the threat that my house was gonna get shot up. I swear, the sooner I get out of here the better. Anyway, the next time someone says that, I'll DARE them to come and do it. Because I have no problem staring down a loaded gun. Nor do I have a problem with trying my damndest to kill them first.
For those who haven't noticed, Damn is the cuss word of the day. Yes, I'm starting that nonsense again. Rejoice those who have missed it!
*coughs* Last night wasn't too bad until 5:30, when people started to wake up and we got slammed. Poor Angie. She didn't expect that yes, we did get as busy as a day shift and yes, we had to deal with it with one person in each position. However, lately, the 5 am people have been actually WORKING?!? WTF?!? Will the world end? Maybe. Anyway, stayed 20 minutes over because, life sucks and I got behind. Again. I hate working front booth. Put me anywhere else in the store and I'm a happy camper. If I'm up there, I'm a little depressed bitch.
That and it's harder for me to control the radio. :P
Well, I guess that's about it. Hopefully, my muse feels up to drawing/writing/doing SOMETHING because I feel inspired, but to do what I have no idea. I swear, all that Mountain Dew (3/4 of a 2 Liter), package of Lifesavers, and my gum make Crystal even more insane then usual. >:D
Yet you people are still my friends. o_0;
Peace, before I scare you people even more.
wanna do something, but doesn't know what yet psycho
This week, that day was Wed. And boy did I have a day. Not only did I go to bed at 1 in the afternoon (or morning depending on how you look at it), but I was woken up by 3. Along with the threat that my house was gonna get shot up. I swear, the sooner I get out of here the better. Anyway, the next time someone says that, I'll DARE them to come and do it. Because I have no problem staring down a loaded gun. Nor do I have a problem with trying my damndest to kill them first.
For those who haven't noticed, Damn is the cuss word of the day. Yes, I'm starting that nonsense again. Rejoice those who have missed it!
*coughs* Last night wasn't too bad until 5:30, when people started to wake up and we got slammed. Poor Angie. She didn't expect that yes, we did get as busy as a day shift and yes, we had to deal with it with one person in each position. However, lately, the 5 am people have been actually WORKING?!? WTF?!? Will the world end? Maybe. Anyway, stayed 20 minutes over because, life sucks and I got behind. Again. I hate working front booth. Put me anywhere else in the store and I'm a happy camper. If I'm up there, I'm a little depressed bitch.
That and it's harder for me to control the radio. :P
Well, I guess that's about it. Hopefully, my muse feels up to drawing/writing/doing SOMETHING because I feel inspired, but to do what I have no idea. I swear, all that Mountain Dew (3/4 of a 2 Liter), package of Lifesavers, and my gum make Crystal even more insane then usual. >:D
Yet you people are still my friends. o_0;
Peace, before I scare you people even more.
wanna do something, but doesn't know what yet psycho