8.04.2001

wearing: pajama shorts (they're hella short... i got them at old navy, and i LOVE them. so comfy) and my pink favorite shirt.


eating: cheetos.


nails: this awesome sparkly burgandy


feeling: SO tired/sore. like at work, for the last hour i was there, i could feel all my muscles spazzing out, and my head hurt soooo much.


thoughts: so, it's tax free weekend here in iowa. meaning no sales tax on clothing items. so the mall is open an extra friggin TWO HOURS. my GOD. so, mall doesn't close til ELEVEN. *sob* so, we close everything, close the gates... and this lady, OPENS the gates and comes in "are you closed?" it's like "oh, no, we just put the gates up for looks, and we put all of the food away because we didn't want anyone to look at it... OF COURSE WE'RE CLOSED" it was like 11:30 when she came. ugh. FUNNIEST thing happened though... jennifer was opening a new hershey's syrup for me, because i couldn't get the seal off, and was making drinks. and like, the ENTIRE lid came off, and she absolutely covered me with chocolate syrup. we were laughing soooo hard. and the customers whose drinks they were kept giving us dirty looks, like we were purposefully making a mess. aaah what else today... people who speak NO english annoy me. especailly when they're like " I ORDERED A CAPPUCINO!! " and i'm like "*Sigh* i KNOW. that's why I'M MAKING A FUCKING CAPPUCINO!" but i digress.


got paid today, jennifer made fun of me because jan gave me my paycheck, and i was like "YEEEE-HAW". good times. i totally don't remember anything else. OH, my kindergarten teacher came in! and i was like "JESSE! GET OUT HERE!" (i was in kindergarten with jesse) and he was like "uuuuuuh. hi." but oh well. i saw nicole, josh (but i see josh all the time since he works there...) oh, ah, piel ah worked today. she's such a moron... oh my god. patrick k. and i have taken to calling her "the disaster that is piel ah" *Sigh*


i think i'm gonna go to bed. even though it's only like... 12:45ish. i'm so tired. *falls asleep*


*megan*

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