Music on. ooh, Sex Pistols. Its come to my attention that whenever my computer isnt emiting sound (is emiting the correct word? idk) it thinks it is neccesary to be producing a buzzing noise. It seems as though it doesnt matter if it is through the speakers or a set of headphones.Haha Maureen Johnson posted the link to this on her twitter. thought it would be neat to include it here.
Any way I only have about 20 minutes until I have to begin getting ready for work. I know this isnt enough time to write a sufficient blog, but I will add later... Promise. But im unsure, would it be best to do a new post, or edit and add to this one? if your reading this feel free to comment and tell me what you think. well, I geuss even if your not reading this.
I believe that last sentence was 100% unneeded, but do I look like i care?.....?.. ok then, dont answer ill ju.... Hey look a turtle, Hi mr. turtle man.
so last night I was in walmart and convinced my mom to buy me a tripod. so I immediately ran/walked over to the section where they are kept, and to my dismay saw that they thought it was ok to block the items people wanted to look at. I really dont understand this. At about 10:30 the employees of walmart haul hundreds of (the word for it slips my mind) stacks of boxes. out into the customer area and just leave them there waiting to be unloaded... later. I, and im sure you would agree if youve ever saw the way they do this, think they should bring them out as they are ready to stock that section. It would make for way happier customers. I mean especially on a friday night?
When I was like 10, me and my sister both had to go to the bathroom extremely bad. we were fighting over who gets to use the bathroom first. Finally my mom stops at some gas station so we can go. we both bolt into the store towards the bathroom. and go to run inthere. surprisingly the door is unlocked and a woman with dred locks is sitting on the toilet, idk what she was doing but there were alot of soud effects... possibly pooping? maybe. so we appologize and close the door. As it is closing we hear her say, "oh thats ok, come on in" wtf now ew! Anyway, the reason I tell this story. last night I beieve I might have used the same bathroom again. It looked the same leading up to it and inside, so im just guessing. in fear of walking in another dread locked woman i knocked loudly and waited a full minute and proceeded to open the door, very slowly though.
So im actually really scared about working today. I work with Miranda. She is so hard to work with. She complains about us being too "childish" or "immature" but its like honestly woman, your 25 working at a fast food place. you dropped out of school so you could be a whore, what lucky 4 children you have whose mother they dont see. Miranda, Get a REAL job than go complain about people enjoying their time at work. sure you'd like to make out with your boyfriend all day instead of work and since his mother is manager its alright for you to do that. but thats the childish and immature thing. The people who used to love their job Hate it "because of you". I honestly dont know why she is still employed there though she only does about 50% percent of the work she should be doing.
ok, its time for me to go suffer with the grand old bitch herself... oh, and sorry if im ranting, if you've worked with her you would too, trust me. Hey wait a second, maybe she will call in sick. heres to hoping
Ashley Bowerman
DFTBA
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