Stuff to write about
18 years ago
These are the ramblings of a weed kitty.
Wee. I have stuff to talk about. Alright, let me start from the beginning. Tuesday I went to Haven again. This time Preston drove and we brought along Abraham and Zombie. It was a blast, a great guy's night out. I snuck in my flask and got drunk off of 6 shots of my own liquor that I poured into a cup of Red Bull and ice. Man, that 3.75 was worth every penny. Danced my ass off and socialized. We hung out with Pat, Erin, and Preston's new fling Sarah after the club until about 4am. We then proceeded to return home, got a little lost, but it wasn't bad because Abraham was wide awake (since he usually works third shift hours) and we got home safe. I'm certain to bring my flask back again for Devil's Night.
Wednesday was Samantha and I's "official" one month anniversary [ :P ] and we spent all the time we could after she got home (around midnight/1am) until she couldn't keep her eyes open anymore. I can't think of a better way to celebrate an anniversary than just being with the one you love. A week from today, I will be visiting her, and I'm very excited. I'm considering packing only one backpack, so that way I don't need to chance losing my luggage taking a connecting flight with United Airlines. I don't mind being late or early, but losing my luggage would piss me off. I did get Ticket Protector Insurance though. just in case a flight is delayed.
Today I woke up and went to the post office to return a power cord to a company that sent me the wrong item. I'm getting the S&H refunded along with the original payment, but just incase I sent the item with a "Signature Confirmation" so that way I know they receive it. After that, I went to fill up my tank at the local cheap, independent gas station. Said "Hi" to the nice Arab, then went Anton's to say goodbye to Darlere, because this was her last day working for the company.
When I got there, little to my surprise, I saw next week's schedule and noticed that my boss planned on making me work two days of my requested days off so that I can "focus on school work and midterms" (*Wink, chortle*), but I digress. This is the third time I believe, that this has happened. Nearly every time I ask for days off, months in advance, I have to deal with this shit with my manager. She's always changing my hours, never giving me a break, and I never get to see her. I seriously think that she is threatened by my presence. Not only did I graduate high school where she didn't, but I'm in college. I've made friends with almost all the customers, and have aced more than one "Secret Shopper" (and that has never happened at her store before.) Not only that, but I go over her head when she isn't being responsible for her actions to speak with Kent our regional manager. But if I can't get next weekend off, I'm seriously going to quit. I'm going to try speaking with Kent first about this, to see how he'd react to my threat to quit. I mean, seriously, I asked for these days off nearly 30 days ago~! It shouldn't have been hard to write that down and remember it. In fact, she did write it down, and it was up on the wall next to her desk and next to next week's fucking schedule! I mean, how much of a stupid cunt is this woman?
Anyway, that's my news for today. I need to go take my shower, still.. So, bye bye.
Wednesday was Samantha and I's "official" one month anniversary [ :P ] and we spent all the time we could after she got home (around midnight/1am) until she couldn't keep her eyes open anymore. I can't think of a better way to celebrate an anniversary than just being with the one you love. A week from today, I will be visiting her, and I'm very excited. I'm considering packing only one backpack, so that way I don't need to chance losing my luggage taking a connecting flight with United Airlines. I don't mind being late or early, but losing my luggage would piss me off. I did get Ticket Protector Insurance though. just in case a flight is delayed.
Today I woke up and went to the post office to return a power cord to a company that sent me the wrong item. I'm getting the S&H refunded along with the original payment, but just incase I sent the item with a "Signature Confirmation" so that way I know they receive it. After that, I went to fill up my tank at the local cheap, independent gas station. Said "Hi" to the nice Arab, then went Anton's to say goodbye to Darlere, because this was her last day working for the company.
When I got there, little to my surprise, I saw next week's schedule and noticed that my boss planned on making me work two days of my requested days off so that I can "focus on school work and midterms" (*Wink, chortle*), but I digress. This is the third time I believe, that this has happened. Nearly every time I ask for days off, months in advance, I have to deal with this shit with my manager. She's always changing my hours, never giving me a break, and I never get to see her. I seriously think that she is threatened by my presence. Not only did I graduate high school where she didn't, but I'm in college. I've made friends with almost all the customers, and have aced more than one "Secret Shopper" (and that has never happened at her store before.) Not only that, but I go over her head when she isn't being responsible for her actions to speak with Kent our regional manager. But if I can't get next weekend off, I'm seriously going to quit. I'm going to try speaking with Kent first about this, to see how he'd react to my threat to quit. I mean, seriously, I asked for these days off nearly 30 days ago~! It shouldn't have been hard to write that down and remember it. In fact, she did write it down, and it was up on the wall next to her desk and next to next week's fucking schedule! I mean, how much of a stupid cunt is this woman?
Anyway, that's my news for today. I need to go take my shower, still.. So, bye bye.