Working again at the usual time. Cold as hell. There is a freeze warning until 9am. Fun stuff. I really need to get some antifreeze in my car. Lol. I can live in Florida's winters with it like it is. But not here. I wanna see snow! But I doubt that I will. Doesn't change the fact that I want to tho! Lol. I got some company first thing this morning today. Tim, the electrician was out here working on the scales, so the scales are down right now bc he's pumping something out of it. So yeah. Even tho that was a short conversation it was still a conversation. Let's just hope I don't wind up having a conversation with one of the rats in the roof. Because I hear them moving around now. They warned me about those things, but I've yet to see one. So I guess it's just about that time.
Shane was a little whore this morning. Little brat. I went to go give him a hug and kiss before I left. He pushed me away from him, turned his head, and said nothing but “mhm.” Yeah I know it's 1:30am and he probably just went to bed an hour ago. But still. That's a sucky feeling. Lol. Oooh. And he had me so pissed this morning. I went to go grab my cup out of the fridge... I keep it in there so it's always “in use” and I don't have to go hunt it up. Well it was gone. I went in the computer room and of course it was there. Along with 4 other cups, 2 bowls, silverware, and some fat left over from the leftover steak he ate. Not to mention all the laundry I had to step over and go thru at 12:30am bc his dumbass don't know how to pick up after himself. I was so irritated. I'm so tempted to just make him do his own laundry. Or just all the stuff he leaves laying around the house, throw in a garbage bag and when he goes to look for it either say “Idk” or tell him about the whole garbage bag situation. And his dishes. OMG, you just don't know how pissed I was at him this morning. The LAST Fucking thing I need to be doing at 12:30 in the morning is picking up dishes and laundry for someone who is completely capable of doing it himself. OMG, I could go on with this rant for hours but I'm not going to bc I'm only going to fuel myself up and I need to talk with him about it before I do that... Mom always told me I'd get back all the problems that I gave her. But I thought she meant in a child, not my boyfriend. OMG... I need to change topics. I'm fuming. Lol.
I don't know what to say now... That's the only thing I can think about. Other than the fact that my brothers birthday was yesterday and Mom was suppose to have them call me after they got home from school but never did, and I was going to call before I went to bed, but I was so doped up by then that there was no way I'd be able to hold a conversation. Oh, and remember what I said yesterday about Shane making fun of me when I tell him I took some Seroquel but not knowing the difference if I don't tell him... Well yesterday was one of the days I didn't tell him. And he kept asking if I was mad at him. Lol. So there's proof to my theory. And he doesn't know when to stop playing either. He'll keep messing with me and when I tell him to quit he'll stop for a second then keep going and wonder why I get irritated then ask why I'm mad... make since to you? Ugh, I'm just an all around crab this morning arn't I? Well, if you knew the stuff I've been worrying about recently you wouldn't be all that surprised. The fair is finally in town today... I wanna go. But I work today and tomorrow. So maybe Saturday. Friday is Pay Day! Speaking of which, I want a candy bar... (It's kinda kewl only working 2-3 days a week. It makes your pay day's come faster!)
I slept good last night. I woke up with no hesitation this morning... even tho I hit my snooze 3 times. But that's just so I don't wonder around the house for an extra 30 minutes. I already wonder around the house for 30 minutes when I get up at 1. I leave at 1:30 but it only takes me 3 minutes to throw on the uniform. Fuck make-up. That takes longer than getting dressed does. I had a girl in middle school refer to it as a fake face. She was a riot. Talking about how you're gunna get with some guy and have sex then your face will 'melt' and he's gunna wake up in the morning and start screaming then someone's gunna go after you with a gun and shit... all bc you had a fake face. Something like that. Her name was Laura something. I saw her in Bealls back when I worked there. Changed a lot. Still had her humorous side to her. That was obvious. Now it's bugging me. I don't remember her last name. She was an extreme tomboy in high school and now she dressed and acts like a normal human. Haha, just kidding. Dressed closer to a business woman now. A basic one anyways... okay. My need to describe something that I know for a fact can't be misinterpreted or not understood seems to make me look like an obsessive little thing on certain topics, doesn't it? Oh well. I recently had someone tell me that one of my talents could be a novelist... which considering I can't just say something without describing it in a way that I'm sure will be understood by my readers without using too many words or repeating myself like a raving lunatic would kinda make since, right? Hm... maybe. I need to work on spelling (without auto correction) and run on sentences.
2:48 and I'm starting page two. What wonders await on the mystical page two? No idea. Especially considering you're not seeing this in Word as I'm typing it. You're seeing it on my website which displays it as one long story. No pages, no nothing like that. And what's really annoying about pasting this into my website is that every time I hit enter and go down a line... when I paste it into the site. It sees it as Enterx4. So I got a lot of backspacing to do to get it to display right. And you think I just do this bc it's easy and to keep me entertained. Not bc I care. Shame on you... for understanding me too well. =P I said I slept well last night. And I did... I wasn't lying. But my eyes are getting heavy. It sucks. Is that normal? Lol. I'm gunna try my luck at DDR. Bbs.
4:02 Playing DDR (Stepmania), Mahjong and Freecell do kinda help pass the time. Lol. I really want to get a
Variety Puzzle book like mom and I used to do all the time. Those were kewl. I want a Quote Falls one tho. You can get them but you can't buy them in the store. At least not that I've seen. You have to actually order then from the back of the book. Lol. Sucks, but you know how it goes. Supply and Demand. If there is no demand, then there is none supplied. So Poopy on them! Lol. Just kidding... maybe. Idk. But yeah, 4:04... two minutes gone by. And I am beginning to realize how much typing doesn't really make the time go by... but I need to keep adding blogs to the site anyways, so I might as well make all this boring time useful, right? If only I had internet. To be honest if I had internet I'd probably be more bored than I already am. Don't ask how that works, just trust me. Anyways, I'm gunna try my luck at Minesweeper now. Bbs.
5:11 Minesweeper and DDR again. Then Ricky came in. He's going back to the dump now. First thing I had to do all morning. Push a couple buttons and pretend to be interested in his story about getting a new 5th tire. Lol. I'm just kidding. I like talking to the guys who come in here. The ones that actually talk to ya are fun to talk to. As opposed to the other ones that don't talk.. but then again, if they don't talk, how do you know they WOULDN'T be fun to talk to? Haha, as I typed that I could hear Larry the Cable Guy saying that. Idk why. But it seems like something that would pop up in his movie Witless Protection. And that girl was not hot, cute, nothing. Regardless of what anyone thinks. Lol. Larry's girl looked better than she did. What was her name? I like that one part when they were in the dinner “But I wanna get some!... Sooooome help cleaning my garage.” Lol. And what was the name of his possum? Willy or something? Idk 5:18... I've only been here for 3 hours. Ugh. 5 more hours to go. I meant to leave Shane my work number, but I didn't feel like hunting it up. So I never did. Oh, and I caught the train this morning. Which sucked. But it was a short train so I wasn't waiting too long. It's better than catching a deer... with the front of my car. Like I almost did two times in a five minute period last week on my way to work. Ugh, it's 5:22. There should be people coming in now. A few supervisors and some employees. But I haven't seen anyone yet. Blah. Back to the games...
Games played:23. Games Won:3. Sad isn't it? Lol. That goes to show you what I DON'T usually do in my free time. Anyways, it's 6:07 now... okay, 6:08. Even the clock has to prove me wrong. Not kewl. Blah. Four more hours... come on!!! It's coming. The hard part is over with. One you get passed 5am, you're doin good. I want cheetos! Gr... I have money to get them from the vending machiney thing, but I don't need them. Especially this early. I didn't bring a sandwich today bc we ran out of bread. And that's usually my 8:30 thing. A sandwich. So yeah. Maybe it will be Cheetos... we'll see. You know what else sucks? I get paid tomorrow, and that's good bc I work tomorrow so I don't have to make a special trip up here. But you know what sucks? I get off at 10. the mail usually gets here at 11. So yeah. I'm gunna have to make a special trip up here anyways. Sucks! And I ain't stayin til 11. Maybe I'll just see if Jennifer can bring it home when she gets off and I can just run and get it from her. She lives next to me =) ... kinda. Ooo. Another truck. Brb.
6:19... 6:22... had another truck. Lol. Only he was leaving. This job is easy. The complicated part is trying to figure out who I need to call with random situations that come up bc there are like... 20,000 different people that they tell me to call and I never can remember who it is I need to call for certain situations, or situations that come up and I'm not prepared for... like this morning I had a phone call from shipping. They needed someone to take something down... why call me? Well I called Tim, the guy who introduced himself to me earlier... which was good, bc I had a name for at least ONE person working this morning. So I called him and it turns out he was near the mechanics, who are the people who handle whatever it was those people in shipping needed. So yeah. And the fact that some guys don't carry radios and they arn't always in their office... it's a mess trying to track people down sometimes.
Mr-Cardinal-Tim-Evans-Know-It-All-Man should be here soon. But I think he mentioned to me that he doesn't work Thursday's bc that's usually our inventory day. Man, I guess everyone thinks it is inventory day today. Johnson is running late, and McClarry is running late. Two calls back to back. So yeah... Thrower will be thrilled, I'm sure. Lol. Idk. I really have no idea who most of the supervisors are unless I see them in or next to their car. That's how I know them.. their cars. Ooooh. Jeep. I want it!!! Idk whose Jeep that is, but i'm gunna steal it today. Lol. I'm just kidding... don't take me serious. I wouldn't know the first think on car jacking. I'm sure it's not as simple as it seems in the movies. But I'm definitely getting me a jeep when I pay my car off. I want one bad. Lol. Damn... these people WANT to get ran over by a truck Lol. Just bc they work here doesn't mean they have special truck non-running over privileges or something. Blah. 6:43. Jim, the JEO man just came in. He's kewl. One of the fun to talk with talkers. As opposed to the not fun to talk with non talkers. I can't see my little blinking curser thing. So I never know where the text is going to come in at. And I don't like that bc I keep hitting the keypad and it jumps my cursor thing to somewhere else in the document and I start typing and it's hard to tell what to back up and where it went if it isn't blinking... it sucks. Lol. Anyhow, I'm gunna call it quits for now. Me and my non blinking cursor are taking a break. See ya!
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