"We'll never be as young as we are right now." --Jim Steinman

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

Don't have a nice day

There was a lady who REFUSED to go through my line at work. There was this huge line for Pat's register, but she refused to move her crap 3 feet to my counter space.
Pat said something and her response was "I'm fine here." Then she gave me this insanely dirty look like I had offended her by being alive.
Kinda like the saying "If looks could kill..."
I couldn't believe it. My mom said something along the lines of "Some people just hate teenagers."
It's not like I was going to jump over the counter and jack her where she stood...I would get blood all over my smock.

That's another thing...some genius decided to put the knife display next to the register. That's a robbery waiting to happen.

I dyed my hair (not perminantly) bright red. It's kinda like the same shade of my glasses frames.

So HWSFRN freaked me out the other day by referring to RF as "Saxmaster"...I was a loser and misread it...I bet you can guess what I thought it said.
We were talking about forensics and I realized I'm not the only one pumped for the upcoming season. I love reminiscing about last season....like when we had to stand up infront of the school for the farewell to state and HWSFRN had to say he read poetry. He had a fit afterwards 'cause he figured the whole school thought he was a woman.
I'm going to make posters to do some recruits.
*JOIN FORENSICS PEOPLE!!!*
Seriously, we need more people...we lost our Extemporaneous Speaker due to graduation. We tried to convince him to fail a few classes but he wasn't havin' it.
The Roses and HWSFRN hold down the poetry.
Steal was in poetry, but she didn't advance to Madison.
Pink Piggy was in play-acting freshman year, but this past year I tricked her into solo-acting with me. I don't think she'll try that one again....I can see her doing prose...I really can.
I pretty much have the solo-acting front covered. Except Random Freshman needs to get all up in it 'cause I know he would rock that category up.
I swear solo acters have a specific personality. No joke. Throw eight solo acters who don't know eachother into a room and we'll get the party started.
No joke.
Beaver was almost in forensics...except his grouping kinda pooched it.

So that makes four veterans, probably Steal...and maybe a few freshman if we're lucky.

Beaver, if you don't join I'm coming after you.
Random Freshman, if you don't join He Who Shall Forever Remain Nameless is coming after you. *but HWSFRN fights like a woman*

...I have to work on getting Betty to join.
*sigh* I heartheth Betty and his homeless appearance.

I work my first 12 hour day Saturday. I work 7 1/2 hours at the Dollar and then 4 1/2 hours at the fair. That is going to suck hardcore donkey. No joke.
I have two jobs this week...I work every day except yesterday. Does anyone remember when I didn't have a job. Seems so long ago.

1 comment:

think tank said...

I think the phrase is "screwed the pooch." Hah. Wonder how that came about.

I would join your speech club, since I am an experienced and talented public speaker. Alas, I am 19, and have no interest in high school things anymore. Ha hah. Me FTW!! (for the win)

Ahem.

My stupid laptop battery was recalled today. Screw it. I am still using it for now. Maybe I'll call the 1-800 # tomorrow. Shouldn't have a reason not to. It's not like I have a job to get in my way of making the phone call.

Working long days, well, that's life. I once had 6 hours of training and then the rest of my regular shift when I was at the airport last summer. That was around 13 hours or so. That was suck x10, but I think you already know about that stuff. More than likely I told you.

Wait...doesn't your school use iBook G4's also? hmm...