December 18th, 2007

Tuesday, Dec 18th, 2007
12:55pm

I'm at work.  And I was 7 minutes late because I woke up late.  It's ridiculous, what they consider late.

So, no new counter manager so far... I wonder if Tamara lied... I guess we'll see.  Lol, if I got all scared for nothing, I want you to slap me. Please.  Rawr.  I'm bored and I don't go on break for 2 and a half hours!  Ack.  I'm hungry.  So here's my schedule:

{Chel's work schedule}

So see?  Not another day off until freakin' Christmas.  Then I'm 2 days on, then 4 glorious days off!  Woot!  This job really gets to me though. I am just so burnt out from it.  You know?

Blah.  Anyway.  Here ~~~~~~> a candy cane for you.

3:45pm
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The candy canes are cherry lemonade er No!  Pink lemonade.  my bad.  Lol. Damn I'm starvin' marvin. Good thing I'm on lunch.

I still haven't met my new counter manager, but she is here.  I guess she's older and her name is Gloria.  We'll see.  *sigh*

Ow, I just burnt my tongue!  My lunch is a lean cuisine turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes, and green beans w/cranberries.  Thanksgiving again woot!  Lol.

I had this lady who was tired of the colors she used, so she wanted a makeover.  So I gave her one, and she was kind of a bitch to me but hey--she spent $117 bucks so whatever.  lol.

Well, my mom is back in the hospital and my dad thinks he has gaut again.  So wtf.  Am I going to lose both my parents or something?  I am SO tired of this crap.

I'm sure my grandma will blame me for this too. Agh!!! =(
be back some time later.

Love,
Chelsea

7:25pm
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Fuck!  I think i'm going to be fired soon.  Because of my tardies.  This shit hole only allows 8 fucking tardies.  I have 7.  That's ridiculous.  I was 11 minutes late 2 of the times and 7 minutes late today.  I could see if I was 1/2 hr to an hour late, but come on, 10 minutes?! That's pretty gay.  Could this possibly get any fucking worse for me?  i'm so sick of everything.  Really, I am.

When I wake up tomorow I want it to be 2008.  I want my parents to be healthy, I want to have a job I love, and I just want to be happy.

I need chocolate dammit.  I am worn out.

Anyway, I have an hour left and then I can go home.  Thank God.  Ahhh I have 5 pages I need to fill in for you.  Plus 10 more to write. I'm going crazy!!!!!!!!!