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Okay, so apparently I shut off my alarm on my phone sometime during the night. I woke up at a quarter to 10 and made a mad dash around the house because I have to work today. I'm in the bathroom, just starting to get ready so I'm not late when I realize....ohmygod! I don't work til 11 today. Woo. Hoo. So now I'm fighting the sleep. I almost wish I did work at 10 so I wouldn't be sleepy. well the crowd cleared away and i began to pray and the water fell on the floor and i'm telling you son, well, it ain't no fun starin straight down a 44 well he turned and screamed at linda lou and that's the break i was looking for and you could hear me screaming a mile away as i was headed out towards the door... Current Mood: tired Current Music: Lynyrd Skynyrd - "Gimme Three Steps"
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Tagged by caseysgirl14THE RULES: Once you've been tagged, you have to post on your lj an entry listing 6 weird things/habits about yourself. Then list 6 other people you plan to tag. 1. I bite my lips, cheeks, and tongue....a lot. 2. I love the Dixie Chicks' new song, regardless of what other people say/think about it :) 3. I get totally smashed faster when I drink beer, but I puke when I get drunk on hard liquor...or a combination of both, which I shall never again do... 4. I believe that after getting my feelings hurt very badly, I'll just get a tattoo :) 5. When I'm angry, I get very very quiet. 6. When I'm nervous, I sweat and/or pull on small chunks of my hair. I tag: 1. ladyrocker_89202. finallyliving78 3. dancerem854. speedy475. reneehayes6. phatoneCurrent Mood: bored
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GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!! I hate computers. I fucking hate them. Sorry to everyone I was talking to before. I restarted my computer and it won't restart right now. It keeps coming up that something was installed wrong or some such bullshit. Soooo, I got onto the laptop and spent a good hour or better signing up with MSN, which I'm now connected to...and it's slow as fuck, but I'm on and I'm downloading Trillian. Have been for about half an hour now and it's at 18%...wait, 19...and there's an hour and a half left on it. Basically...Rachel is pissed and would like to start this whole damn weekend over. Actually, I'd like to start at about 5:30 last night. That would make me happy. Em knows why. Oh, speaking of, Em, could you send me that picture of you and Jason? (kkahne9@gmail.com) I would like to make it my background for this computer too. Have it on the other one, but it's shit right now, so...I'd like it on this. I need to find something that's going to kill an hour and a half and possibly make me giggle. I really need to laugh right now, because, aside from the concert and spending 10 hours with a very attractive man, this has been one shitty fucking weekend....well, okay, not completely...Kasey finished 11th, so yay for him...and I had yesterday and today off, so yay for me...Somebody please talk to me on Windows Messenger...dewchick9...I think...please...I'm about to freak out and shoot something. Current Mood: bitchy
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Okay, so the cherry on the top of an otherwise crappy day? Garrett (police officer) comes into Kum & Go last night about 15 minutes before I close and says: "I have some bad news for you. You may be going to court." So for 2 seconds, I'm trying to think of everything and everyone I owe money and who could possibly be taking me to court over it...and I'm practically having a heart attack when I ask "For what?" Then he tells me that the girl that backed into our gas pump about a month or so ago (Oh, by the way, don't think I put that in here. Yep, someone backed into our gas pump. Grand fun, lemme tell you...) is contesting (is that the right word?) the ticket he gave her, cuz she was only 14 and had a school permit and was waaaaaaaay out of her school district. Soooo, anyway, we're thinking that she's gonna say she was here for a school function or some such thing, which she wasn't, cuz she was freaking out to me and trying to bribe me and give me $200 because "her parents didn't know she was there, and she wasn't supposed to be there." So.....that's the work type drama....well, not all of it, cuz I wasn't even scheduled to work last night. See, Betty wants to work on Mondays and I work on Tuesdays because she wants to watch American Idol. Okay, whatever, no big deal, I'll switch. Well, Lisa changed that on the schedule, but no one told me, so I figured I was supposed to work at 5 yesterday, just like usual, because nobody told me different and it was still like that on the schedule on Saturday night. Well, I get there and I asked Danielle, "I'm supposed to work tonight, right?" Cuz she had given me a funny look when I was walking in, (which I realize now is because I was on time LOL) and that confused her, so she checked the schedule and said: "Actually....no....Betty was supposed to be in at 4." So Danielle didn't know it was changed either and she didn't know where Betty was. Soooo...she had me call Betty (because she and Betty really DO NOT get along at all. Huge drama that I don't wanna be in the middle of, but am because Betty is constantly talking shit or saying shit about Danielle and I don't wanna hear it. Really, I don't. I could give a fuck less if she doesn't stock beer before she leaves, cuz ya know what? Ya have 6 fucking hours to do it yourself. Don't bitch to me. Oh, hell...now I've gone and forgot my original rant....ah yes, Betty was supposed to be working...) and I left a message on her machine. Then Danielle called Lisa to figure out what the hell was going on and Lisa said she had it changed last night when Betty closed. So I could work that night if I still wanted to, or if Betty showed up at 6 (cuz Lisa's 4 kinda looked like a 6...damn lefties...;) J/K, ya know I loves ya'll!!) and wanted to work, let her work, and I'll work Tuesday. So...Betty came in with her boyfriend and is just confused as hell, because "she wasn't supposed to work, she checked the schedule and it wasn't like that Sunday night and we can't go changing the schedule on her like that without notice because she didn't know." Danielle tells her that Lisa said she'd changed it on Sunday and Betty is just adamant that it wasn't like that, so Danielle just kinda turned around and walked away. Betty's glaring at her back and mouthing to me "It WASN'T like that." I'm just standing there like, who gives a fuck? I'm here now. I'm working it. Get over your damn self. So I'm sure it's somehow Danielle's fault in Betty's eyes and...I'm just sick of the drama. *headdesk* And on top of alla that...I think I'm trying to get a cold. But that Paris Hilton gets under my skin With her big fake smile and her painted on tan She'll never have a chance at a real man
Ain't you glad we ain't all California girls Ain't you glad there's still a few of us left that know how to rock your world Ain't afraid to eat fried chicken and dirty dance to Merle Ain't you glad we ain't all California girlsCurrent Music: Gretchen Wilson - "California Girls" Current Mood: blah
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