abba rocks so much. < abba interude >


If you change your mind, I'm the first in line
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
If you need me, let me know, gonna be around
If you've got no place to go, if you're feeling down
If you're all alone when the pretty birds have flown
Honey I'm still free
Take a chance on me
Gonna do my very best and it ain't no lie
If you put me to the test, if you let me try


< / abba interlude > ^_^ i amuse myself. i listen to that song prolly five times a day. along with time after time, you spin me right round... should i stay or should i go.... is she really going out with him... and the hairbrush song from veggie tales. because i'm ALWAYS looking for my hairbrush. ask my parents, since i was five, i've been losing my hairbrush. "ooooh wheeeere is my hairbrush, ooooooh wheeeeeeeere is my hairbrush?!" ok. this is just a perfect example of how much i amuse myself


you know, some people think it's a bad thing that i find myself (and nearly everything and everyone else around me) to be hilarious. rob and kismet and testify that EVERYTHING "cracks me up" ^_~ i'm in SUCH a good mood!! why? i really couldn't say. i worked today, and our district manager was there all day, so it was all stressful. he was in a BAD mood too. and my keys weren't working correctly because 'things remembered' made them. and they are SO bad at cutting keys. i spent so much time fighting with dressing room doors and every other lock in the store. "do you need a dressing room? *tries to unlock door... fails* just a sec.... *fighting with lock* i'll get it, don't worry..." "are you sure that's the right key?" "yes! *continues fighting with lock" now.... repeat that scenario about 45 times, and you'll have how i spent a good portion of my day. i also hung up 150 pairs of shorts. dear god. i didn't know there were that many pairs of shorts in the ENTIRE WORLD. but there are.


then derek called, and it was SUCH good timing. i'd been out on the floor running around and making a fool of myself opening doors and hanging up shorts, when i went to the back room to get some hangers. so, i climb up on the chair, then the table, and am getting hangers (we keep them in the highest most inaccessible spot in the world.) when my phone rings! so i climb down. and answer it. and it's derek and he can pick me up after work! and i'm happy because this means i dont' have to stay at rue 21 for the rest of my life. after that i changed the outfits on the mannequins.... because the girls mannequins looked REALLY BAD. their pants were too big.... and they clashed.... oh it was so bad. they look SO cute now though. then i went home. only first we went to red roof inn to get derek's car. and i had to drive his jeep. (is he trusting or what?) it was highly successful. i really am a good driver. i know sometimes it doesn't seem like it.... but i AM! *sigh* also, i used this time to prove that i'm a big dork. good times.


now i'm home, and i'm making a pizza. omigod. i bet it's burning. fuck it all. *about a minute later* it isn't burned! it's perfect!! i'm the best cook in the whole world.


mmmmm that's some good pizza. i'm over posting at compulsivebowlers.com ..... i've missed it so.


ok, i'm done with the entry, and i wil leave you with this picture, that i LOVE to death....