Showing posts with label job. Show all posts
Showing posts with label job. Show all posts

Thursday, July 30, 2009

Officially terrible at updating this.

Trying to remember it from now on. Sorry Mellybelly! Let's see if I can sum up the past months in one blog post.
  • I went to Warped Tour this year with Bree. Can't say too much about it because TURNS OUT I DON'T REMEMBER SHIT FROM FIVE MINUTES AGO. Since February, we've become really close friends. She's there for me now more than anyone.
  • I got fired from my shitty job. I collapsed in pain one night and had to have Ross come and get me. Thinking a benign cyst had just burst, I went home. Jade (my manager) wanted me to call and ambulance, but lack of insurance kept me from letting her. To shut her up, Ross just said he'd take me. Next day? Got fired through a TEXT. Bad ass.
  • Bree and I spent close to 6 hours cleaning my room. It looks like I just moved in. Throwing useless junk away makes me feel good. Maybe I'll do this cleaning thing more often. I think we used something like eleven trash bags.
  • Greg's been MIA for two months now. He said he'd let me know how things turned out after his hearing, but I haven't gotten anything. Taking the lack of contact as not good. :/
I've been thinking abut Greg so much lately. I wish he'd hurry up and get his sentence over with. I cried over him for the first time in months last night. It sucks being away from people you care about. I know that he'll be a totally different person when he gets out, but I'm willing to wait and see. He will always be the most important person to me and I will never forget how he changed me.
I got rid of almost everything any exboyfriend has given me. I kept a stuffed dog in a butterfly sweater that Isaiah gave me, though. Not sure why I couldn't get rid of it. Maybe because he's the only ex I could ever consider being friends with?
Man, being fired sucks.

See you three months from now! :D

Thursday, April 9, 2009

SO ANYWHO

I revoke my comment about Mellybelly and Maxwell Moore. (: End of story.

I worked a lot yesterday. I'm so tired. Not looking to this weekend. I work EVERY fucking day, 13 hours a day. Atleast I'll have Pete there to annoy. Oh wellz.I got Nino to walk up to Robert last night. I ran into him in the back room and was like "Hey Nino! Do me a favor?" and he was like "Yes babylove?" "Tell Robert he's a pain in my ass." So Nino walked up front and I followed him and Nino grabbed Robert by the shoulders and was like "YOU ARE... A PAIN... IN MY ASS..." I love working with old Italian men. (:

I'm sleepy and me and Mellybelly hate kisses on the mouth from anyone over the age of like 25. For now.

Tuesday, April 7, 2009

My boss gave me moldy lasagna.

Motha fucka. I'm 'bout to serve buhhh.

SO MELLYBELLY GOES OUT WITH MAXWELL. WOAH. (: YAY.

I missed her so much.

SO I SPENT THE NIGHT AT A CO-WORKERS HOUE SATURDAY NIGHT. God, he's so hot.

The end.

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

I work too much.

I'm always so tired. I have off today though, so that's good.
Last night after I got done, I came home and laid down and my cat cuddled up next to me. I wuv him. :3 Then he sunk his claws in to my arm.
The end.

Friday, March 27, 2009

I work so much.

I'm so tired & my feet hurt and I hardly have time for this anymore. That makes me sad. ):

I Want This Forever has been stuck in my head for three days. It's getting old.

Short post for now. I'll tell you about all the amazing things that have happened to me when I have time this weekend.

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Two Updates

  1. I just got a new job!
  2. Some random girl is up my ass about something she can't change.

I went for an interview at this place called Serafina's today. They hired me on the spot and I start on Monday. It's this cute little Italian, family-owned pizzeria right down the street from where I live. The only down-side is that I have to learn all these Italian words that are hard to pronounce and I've already failed at learning new languages.

I'm sick of everyone being so quick to fight. You attack a complete stranger over the internet, throwing insults at them about their looks or music choice, and act like you know them based solely on the fact that you have them added as a friend on MySpace? That's so unbelievebly immature. I hate that people have the nerve to argue with you online, but can never back their shit up when you see them face-to-face. I'm not a violent person and I really hate conflict, but I'm not going to let someone push me around. It's idiotic that people would chew me out because I hooked up with someone a long time ago. It's in the past! There's nothing you can do to change what's happened!

Ugh. I hate people.

Monday, March 9, 2009

Wow. Pissed.

So, I have absolutely no idea what's going on but apparently my cell phone is getting shut off for like no reason and I have no idea what's going on and this is a huge run on sentence and I don't care and I'm just pissed pissed pissed and THIS IS NOT GOING TO HAPPEN. I fucking hate this unemployed shit. I miss having a job and monies.
I applied at Arby's today because they're in like desperate need of people and I just so happen to be in desperate need of a job. I also ate a delicious danish and spilled a soda in my lap! Yay!
This is such bullshit. I love my phone to DEATH. It's PERFECT. I know like everyone has the EnV2, but I don't care because they aren't me and don't have mine. Mine is so much better than everyone else's because it. Belongs. To. Me. It's mine! I love that shit so much.
Other than my whole world crashing down because the possible loss of my cellular device, tonight was okay. Hung out with Kim and found a KVZ purse for only $40 that I'm in looooove with. Bought a few scarves, a shirt, and some Starbucks. Hung out with Shauna and Kim and rode around and then picked up Jess. Jess had to go because the cops were looking for her and I have no idea what happened with that. All I know is I didn't get drunk and I'm pisssssed dawg.
I'm going to bed. I have to figure this shit out. Fuck my life.