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kill me now?
Dec. 20th, 2002 05:35 pmi like my job i guess... it just pisses me off sometimes. like when stephanie says they really need me on the floor, so i go on the floor, then i help a customer, i go back out to the floor since they NEEEEEEEED <--[completely overdramatized... if you know my mom, imagine her saying it complete with weird facial expressions] me on the floor, and shes like no come back here. what the crap. and i definitely had to help like 123491274 customers today. at least they finally let me wear a name tag haha. (and its not even a NAME tag cause it doesnt have a NAME on it, it just says "sales associate".)
so yesterday i went to tyler's house, hence yesterday's indirect entry about this triumph. it was cool times. he was still wearing his pajamas cause he's cool. actually it was cause he had a final but he got home at 10am so he just sat on his batookis all day. [wow fall break was 2 months ago already? haha that was random.] anyway, so he told me some cool stories about dune diving and walmart and tazers (spell check). and i didnt really have any cool stories so i told him about the time when mcdonalds forgot to put a burger on dan's burger. and then i complained about how i suck at guitar and i cant play bar chords (i.e. F#m [which i can kind of play] and B) so he tried to teach me 5ths, yeah that didn't go so well. he was trying to move my fingers on the right places on the fretboard but they just wouldn't stay there because i have the smallest hands ever. i seriously need longer fingers or something. then he kicked me out haha cause he had to get ready for the sr high banquet, yeah i didn't go to that this year because i really am too old now. and i didn't need roberto strongo to tell me that, i decided it on my own. yeah that was another random tangent. oh by the way tyler's hair looks really dumb, he should either cut the front of it, or he should not wear the "preppy flip thing". (i HATE the preppy flip thing like whoa.)
sop show tomorrow night in the go's basement. you goin? i'm goin. you betta be goin, foo, or i'ma bust a cap in yo azz.
so yesterday i went to tyler's house, hence yesterday's indirect entry about this triumph. it was cool times. he was still wearing his pajamas cause he's cool. actually it was cause he had a final but he got home at 10am so he just sat on his batookis all day. [wow fall break was 2 months ago already? haha that was random.] anyway, so he told me some cool stories about dune diving and walmart and tazers (spell check). and i didnt really have any cool stories so i told him about the time when mcdonalds forgot to put a burger on dan's burger. and then i complained about how i suck at guitar and i cant play bar chords (i.e. F#m [which i can kind of play] and B) so he tried to teach me 5ths, yeah that didn't go so well. he was trying to move my fingers on the right places on the fretboard but they just wouldn't stay there because i have the smallest hands ever. i seriously need longer fingers or something. then he kicked me out haha cause he had to get ready for the sr high banquet, yeah i didn't go to that this year because i really am too old now. and i didn't need roberto strongo to tell me that, i decided it on my own. yeah that was another random tangent. oh by the way tyler's hair looks really dumb, he should either cut the front of it, or he should not wear the "preppy flip thing". (i HATE the preppy flip thing like whoa.)
sop show tomorrow night in the go's basement. you goin? i'm goin. you betta be goin, foo, or i'ma bust a cap in yo azz.
