mortuusnox

i always feel that i should update more regularly, but i never have much to say. work is weird rite now. we just got a new general manager and he's changing a bunch of stuff around. some of the change is better and some is worse. i suppose he feels that he needs to change everything so that the place feels like his own. being on the management team makes his changes trying at times. i can't imagine what a low level associate must feel like. i get his sideways reasoning and they get nothing. to his credit, he hasn't changed much about how the store is ran. evan if he were, i don't think it would affect me much. i work with inventory and he has no clue as to what it is that we really do. i'm sure most people have stopped reading this by now. chat about work is boring. i should be typing something intriguing about my sex life or music, but i have nothing. i'm going to disneyland this weekend. i really wish i had a decent digi-cam so that i could document it with photos. they are getting cheaper everyday, but i'm having to lay down about five bills on this trip and that definately put a big ole dent in my spending cash. i might be able to borrow one from somebody. we'll see. okay, i've officially ran out of "nothing" to type about. i hope no one nodded off while reading this and drowned in thier pea soup or anything. actually, that'd be kinda kewl.

bleh