Working Drama: August 2004 Archives

Hi *waves*. Let me ask you guys a question. If you see a big yellow cone that says "caution, do not enter" painted in big red letters at the entrance of a super market isle, and a store clerk mopping behind said cone, do you go around that cone to slip and fall on your ass, or do you mind the sign that says "CAUTION. DO NOT FUCKING ENTER" and go about your merry way?

Umm, yeah, that's what I thought, but apparently some customers are born stupid and decided to go around the cone and fall their ass anyway.

I asked the dude if he was okay and if he wanted to talk to a manager, but her said maybe he was okay and no he didn't want to talk to a manager. I was so fucking pissed. If he tries to sue, we'll just have to bust out the video tape, as Vons has cameras everywhere but up the crack of your ass.

People suck.

Anyway, that's all for now. I need to seriously chill. I just got off work and I want to do is go and kill someone. That is not good.

Peace and Love.

Hi *waves*. I swear, I must be one of the laziest people alive. I just don't have any energy to change this layout. I've designed the new layout and I like it, but the thought of splitting up the image and coding the damned thing just makes me want to kill myself. What am I going to do?

Just writing this has made me tired. I'm getting in bed and watching cartoons until I fall asleep. I have to go to work tomorrow. Did I mention I hate my fucking job? Well, I do.

Peace and Love.

Hi *waves*. I got suckered into working an extra 4 hours at work today. I had just gotten off work and was in the checkstand buying grapes when my manager walks up and is like "So, what time did you get in today, Tiff?" And like a dumb ass I told the truth, "Umm, 11." "So, you just worked 4 hours today, huh?". "Umm, yeah." "How'd you like to to pick up some hours and work in the service deli today? One of the clerks called in sick." At this point I'm thinking fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck. I should have stayed my stupid ass outside. I don't really need these fucking grapes. "Umm, okay." I say.

I'm such a fucking sucker. They fucking know that if they get me at work I'll do whatever they want. Good luck trying to get me to come in from home, but work is easy. So I stayed and worked in the service deli until 8 tonight. And no, he who shall remain nameless was not there. He went home at three, which I was thankful for.

On a happy note. I bought a new black purse at Sears today. It's super cute and it was 30% off, so I was extra super happy. Besides, I'd been planning to buy a purse for a few weeks. I just lucked out walking into that sale at Sears. Fun stuff.

I've found a shit load of new super HQ Britney pics a couple of days ago, so I'll probably do a new layout with that. Although Brit is getting on my fucking nerves right now with her gold-digging husband-to-be who left his baby's mama high and dry and 6 months pregnant. What a fuck-up, but whatever. That girl is having a mental break-down or something. Justin really fucked her up.

See you peeps later. Peace and love.