peace out ninjas.
01/23/2004 08:30 p.m.
phi delta gamma jammie jam girl's night out for chrissie's duece birthday tonight! last night sucked. i went to see steve at the bowling alley while he was bowling. UGH! all i did was get my ass reamed. i didn't even get a "hi, howyadoin?" i got..."you can't be down here with shoes..." he talked to me like such a jerk. i just turned and left. a half hour out of my way for that. fuck that.

work today sucked. RICK opened with me. you know, he needs to go somewhere else. ever since we got robbed, he's been there but today, he just , what's the word, like treated me like i've never run the store before. like MARY has never had a weekend off like she's never gone on vacation for a week. it goes like this....

rick: this is wrong. that number is not right.
me (after re-adding paperwork and deposit totals): and why is that?
rick: because it's wrong.
me: well i added up what the deposit it supposed to be and i got 2 bucks more than you counted...
rick: well, there's a difference somewhere.
me: where?
rick somewhere. (stern)

you know what...that's why rick doesn't have his own store. because he sucks. you may be a manager but it's like a slap in the face to be a "floating" manager. i would never do it. i'm going to get my own store. i'm not old enough to have my own store but it's already in the works...damn it dude. pisses me off. all the supervisors know...even the vice president John knows i do the best work. phi delta gamma jammie jam girl's night out for chrissie's duece birthday tonight! today my stalked came in twice. ugh. i had to dress up and where a tank top...spaghetti straped one with a button up over it. i will NEVER wear anything like that again. he kept talking about my boobs. how he likes nipples and wants to see mine. ugh. maybe it's my fault because i really shouldn't wear something like that because of my chest. BRIAN JAMES came in today on his break. (he works for the city with my stalker...) he wants me to be a ring girl...LOL...you know, they hold up the round number sign in a boxing match...LOL. how great is that. BRIAN was mad because he wants to kick it with us tonight. LOL. i told him we'd go to his brother TOM's house and BRIAN said that he'll be there with JUDGE.(JUDGE is this guy we're all obsessed with. he's councilman for ward 2 in Barberton. he's hot. we all follow him around...especially when he runs topless in the summer time!) yay! we ain't going...but it's the thought that counts because JUDGE is a hottie. yum yum. phi delta gamma jammie jam girl's night out for chrissie's duece birthday tonight! i don't know what i'm drinking tonight. hennessy and hypnotiq...(the hulk shot)...moso (champagne and OJ)....jose quevo...coolers...whatever dude. BRIAN what's us to go to the DUTCH (a little local bar...it's small and alot of like 30-40 year olds. i always end up shit faced there and we always are way loud and dancing and stuff and they hate that.) maybe we'll all go out to eat. who knows. got to go clean my car out since i get to tote everyone around. peace!
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