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This is pretty much self explanatory, Buuut~ The original version of this image was by bonhwa_seong, whom I love dearly, because her art rocks. I even showed to her, and she thought that the little 'a combination for disaster' quote, fit these two - and I kinda figured that one, too. Go check out her art. :B | |
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So, my sister tonight decided to go and see a school play at our high school which was O.K'd by our parents. What she failed to tell them right away that she wanted to stay out later than expected. When she called them to ask, the answer was 'No,' so my dad went and picked her up. She sits down, plops in front of her computer for a few minutes and when I try and tell her something about one of the Manga's she bought yesterday, she fucking blows me off saying 'No one cares.'
Hello~ I was trying to talk to you, the least you could do is stop being an emo bitch and not be pissed at mom and dad and understand that when you give them a lack of communication, the answer your gonna get it a big fat 'NOOOOOO.'
I seriously like need to play a video-game and get my anger out of my body. >____>
Purely writing this entry out of anger. | |
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So far, so good in the working field, guys. At least now I know how to actually work the register, rather than boringly bagging peoples groceries all damn day. Anyway, funny story involving yesterday when I had to work.
So, it was getting late and I had about an hour left of work before I had to leave. The new rule for when people write checks, is that they are supposed to have this little yellow card with them, that has their name and signature on it so we can make sure that they are the actual persona and not a fraud (they've been having problems with that lately).
So I tell this woman the total, and she writes me a check and I ask her: "Do you have your little yellow card?" She just looks at me like I'm stupid or something, ad looks to my trainers, and barks out that in 36 years of shopping here we think that we would suspect her of being a thief, and all this other crap. Uhm, excuse me lady, I only asked you for your card, I didn't ask for your whole life story. So then my trainer is trying to explain to her that I only asked because they had to because of the whole fraud reason, and that I don't want to get in trouble for not asking because I've only been working there for 2 days.
By that time, I just don't even care anymore, and as I'm scanning this ladies check in, she has the nerve to say: "Oh yeah, I can tell she's been working here for 2 days," As I have my back turned. I was about ready to punch this bitch. She was like, 60? Yeah. CRABBY, OLD, BITCH. Like me working there, to make money to pay off my car is a bad thing. Sheesh. Glad I don't work Wednesdays.
Wednesday is when all the senior citizens come in for their discounts. *happy that she doesn't have to work then* Haha, stupid old fuckers.
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 - Music:Come - Namie Amuro
Start work today @ 4. Whoopdido. I hope I get sick and get to go home. I really don't want to go there. *looks outside and it looks like it's raining...* | |
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So I got a call today at about 3:40 from this grocery store in town that I put in a job application at. I really wasn't expecting them to call me, since I handed them the application over a month ago and they never got back to me. Plus, on of my friends works there and she said that it isn't that great and you don't get paid that well, blah blah - and originally, I didn't want to work there anyway. Tomorrow, I have to go in for an interview *non-melodramatic yay* just so they can pile-drive me into the ground with bombardments of questions. I just hope they don't ask me anything that had to do with math, because I'm going to be getting a job as a cashier, which means I have to do one of my least favorite things: Talk, and interact with other people. I really hope to god that I don't get the job. I'm already dying from nervousness... *shot*
I do hope that Best Buy calls me though. That job would be fun because half the people that work there don't do anything anyway. | |
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Sunday, I'm getting my hair to look like Reita's from 'The Gazette'. IT'S GONNA LOOK AWESOME. I can't wait.
I'll post pictures up. <3 | |
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