okay it's after boxing day so i figure it's time to update.
if you don't know what boxing day is...go to canada or look it up.
so the holiday season is finally over for another year. god i hate working retail. and to think my company thought it would be a good idea to send me hundreds of boxes on the two busiest days of the year. so that's what i worked on all day today.
okay so i'm not one to complain, but fuck the people i work with. i have to shake my head at how my store manager runs the store. how many years has she been a manager? and still does have the fucking sense to hire or at least schedual someone to come in and shelve books in the morning, been we're so fucking busy that we don't have the time to do it during the day. busy enough to rank 4th in the the entire company in sale.
it's pretty hard to sell a book when it's still in the fucking box because i can't receive it do to the fact that there is no space to put it, being the table is full of the stuff that i already received. and those are staying there being there's no fucking room on any of the carts, because no one's touch them in a week.
all you have to do is ask brother steve how much i hate walking into a mess in my backroom. i refuse to clean up after other people. it's hard enough to cleanup after myself. and my co-workers (and i use the term work loosely) fuckin' crybabies have no fucking idea on what it is to work hard. i feel like i'm (sorry but i'm going sound a bit bigoted here) surround like a bunch of fucking girls. it's all waa waa my pussy hurts. fucking kill 'em, god damn chicken heads.
besides that christmas was great. xmas eve was spent on the couch watching carnivale on demand. that show fucking rocks. nice and twisted. very david lynch but with more sense.
needless to say sam and i both were up early an off to the in-laws to open presents and eat. i love my wife, she's so thoughtful, getting me a hartford whalers jersey ( the away blue)
LONG LIVE THE WHALE!!
mom and pat got me a leatherman. they got sam a bike, which nearly made her piss herself with excitment. heh heh i have to find her a bell for it now. that would learn her.
hope everyone had a good weekend at least. i've heard so many war stories of how bad it was for some.
fuck 'em if they can't take a joke
i'd like to wlecome brother steve aboard. sam and i got him a membership as a present....one of those birthday/ christmas/ meet some chicks kinda thing. make sure you stop by and harass him a bit. girls flash him your boobies. Wichcraft66 he's the little brother i never wanted and probably one a best friends i have. now all i have to do is get him to move out to denver.
bitch better have my money! r.i.p. o.d.b.
t.v. show of the week: carnivle season one it's replaying on hbo as we speak check it out or buy the box set.
food of the week: leftover cookies
track of the week: "somebody told me" by the killers. damn fucking catchy, i blame it one the missus..she got me hooked
if you don't know what boxing day is...go to canada or look it up.
so the holiday season is finally over for another year. god i hate working retail. and to think my company thought it would be a good idea to send me hundreds of boxes on the two busiest days of the year. so that's what i worked on all day today.
okay so i'm not one to complain, but fuck the people i work with. i have to shake my head at how my store manager runs the store. how many years has she been a manager? and still does have the fucking sense to hire or at least schedual someone to come in and shelve books in the morning, been we're so fucking busy that we don't have the time to do it during the day. busy enough to rank 4th in the the entire company in sale.
it's pretty hard to sell a book when it's still in the fucking box because i can't receive it do to the fact that there is no space to put it, being the table is full of the stuff that i already received. and those are staying there being there's no fucking room on any of the carts, because no one's touch them in a week.
all you have to do is ask brother steve how much i hate walking into a mess in my backroom. i refuse to clean up after other people. it's hard enough to cleanup after myself. and my co-workers (and i use the term work loosely) fuckin' crybabies have no fucking idea on what it is to work hard. i feel like i'm (sorry but i'm going sound a bit bigoted here) surround like a bunch of fucking girls. it's all waa waa my pussy hurts. fucking kill 'em, god damn chicken heads.
besides that christmas was great. xmas eve was spent on the couch watching carnivale on demand. that show fucking rocks. nice and twisted. very david lynch but with more sense.
needless to say sam and i both were up early an off to the in-laws to open presents and eat. i love my wife, she's so thoughtful, getting me a hartford whalers jersey ( the away blue)
LONG LIVE THE WHALE!!
mom and pat got me a leatherman. they got sam a bike, which nearly made her piss herself with excitment. heh heh i have to find her a bell for it now. that would learn her.
hope everyone had a good weekend at least. i've heard so many war stories of how bad it was for some.
fuck 'em if they can't take a joke
i'd like to wlecome brother steve aboard. sam and i got him a membership as a present....one of those birthday/ christmas/ meet some chicks kinda thing. make sure you stop by and harass him a bit. girls flash him your boobies. Wichcraft66 he's the little brother i never wanted and probably one a best friends i have. now all i have to do is get him to move out to denver.
bitch better have my money! r.i.p. o.d.b.
t.v. show of the week: carnivle season one it's replaying on hbo as we speak check it out or buy the box set.
food of the week: leftover cookies
track of the week: "somebody told me" by the killers. damn fucking catchy, i blame it one the missus..she got me hooked

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afugazi:
I haven't talk to you in a while, but have a good new year. 

thegarden:
Hey! Happy new year!

