finally. a night to rest. no work tomorrow. yay for me.
well. here's the shibby on my shitty day so far
well i went to bed around 8am. restless and hypnotized as i was. i made it a point to set my alarm on my phone for 945am. stupid me i didn't remember to change it to am from pm. der. so i didn't wake up until 1115am and i was supposed to be at work by 11. oops. so i called and said sorry i had over slept and that i was on my way. all good right? wrong. i go to knock on the bedroom door of my roommate who is also my coworker. no answer. open the door. no roomie. fuck. call again. so and so isn't here. no shit he's here working. fuck. yay for kyla. now what. other roomie on lunch break? no. cousin? having a bad day. again no. cab? 40 bucks. fuck. call again. getting a cab be there in 45mins. k. getting ready. phone rings. just come in at 5. okay.
so i call the guy at starbucks to inform him that though our interview was set for one i was having scheduling conflicts at work and that if he was still available i could be there by 1:15. he confirms. i get there at 1. interview went well. i hope. i was not properly prepared since i had to rush so much. hair undone, makeup done in the cab, jeans chucks and button down shirt. an attempt to be presentable but hardly working for me. anyway, free vanilla bean cream (yum) browse B&N for awhile. picked up a beginning vegetarian book cause i'm not giving up on this thing, just need to know more and know how to be smart about meals. anyways, also picked up a Little Black Book of Coffee that tells me more about coffee than i could ever dream of knowing. like how there are arabica and robusta beans, and fragrance refers to the smell of the unground bean and aroma is the smell of the coffee after being seeped through water. uncanny. all sorts of stuff in there i never knew or would have ever thought to research lol. i like it. anyways
i get to work two hours early since i had the cabby just take me there instead of calling later and paying more. and he ironically forgets to turn on the meter for a half hour drive haha got the boss to pay him the 40 bucks we agreed on. it's probably coming out of my paycheck though. whatev. go outside read my coffee book and smoke a few. since i only got 3 hours in last night i go down to the womens lockerroom and pass out in the leather recliner and i slept 15 minutes past 5 manager came down and got me. once i got up there asked me to "step into her office" presents me with three sheets of write ups for tardyness and says if i get one more i'm out of there. yay considering fucken roomie didn't even wake me up to check and see if i had work, something i make sure to do for him whether i know or not. good looken out bud. psh. hasn't apologized or anything. i'm cool with taking responsibility for things that are my fault but something like that is just rediculous. he knows to ask if i don't mention it. he always does. anyways. so yeah. crossen my fingers for that starbucks position. if not them, i don't know who. cause i garuntee i'm going to be late again cause of some fucked up situation. and it's not even a matter of trying harder. i've been attentive to my time very much since the first write up and these ladies ride my ass about two minutes when she's walking in the door the same time i am. what kinda fucked up shit is that? bullshit that's what.
anyways. i'm good now. gonna get me a shot after this, smoke a cig, chat it up yah know. whatev. can't get me down no no no no haha. one love homies. i'm here if you're up
PAYCE!
well. here's the shibby on my shitty day so far
well i went to bed around 8am. restless and hypnotized as i was. i made it a point to set my alarm on my phone for 945am. stupid me i didn't remember to change it to am from pm. der. so i didn't wake up until 1115am and i was supposed to be at work by 11. oops. so i called and said sorry i had over slept and that i was on my way. all good right? wrong. i go to knock on the bedroom door of my roommate who is also my coworker. no answer. open the door. no roomie. fuck. call again. so and so isn't here. no shit he's here working. fuck. yay for kyla. now what. other roomie on lunch break? no. cousin? having a bad day. again no. cab? 40 bucks. fuck. call again. getting a cab be there in 45mins. k. getting ready. phone rings. just come in at 5. okay.
so i call the guy at starbucks to inform him that though our interview was set for one i was having scheduling conflicts at work and that if he was still available i could be there by 1:15. he confirms. i get there at 1. interview went well. i hope. i was not properly prepared since i had to rush so much. hair undone, makeup done in the cab, jeans chucks and button down shirt. an attempt to be presentable but hardly working for me. anyway, free vanilla bean cream (yum) browse B&N for awhile. picked up a beginning vegetarian book cause i'm not giving up on this thing, just need to know more and know how to be smart about meals. anyways, also picked up a Little Black Book of Coffee that tells me more about coffee than i could ever dream of knowing. like how there are arabica and robusta beans, and fragrance refers to the smell of the unground bean and aroma is the smell of the coffee after being seeped through water. uncanny. all sorts of stuff in there i never knew or would have ever thought to research lol. i like it. anyways
i get to work two hours early since i had the cabby just take me there instead of calling later and paying more. and he ironically forgets to turn on the meter for a half hour drive haha got the boss to pay him the 40 bucks we agreed on. it's probably coming out of my paycheck though. whatev. go outside read my coffee book and smoke a few. since i only got 3 hours in last night i go down to the womens lockerroom and pass out in the leather recliner and i slept 15 minutes past 5 manager came down and got me. once i got up there asked me to "step into her office" presents me with three sheets of write ups for tardyness and says if i get one more i'm out of there. yay considering fucken roomie didn't even wake me up to check and see if i had work, something i make sure to do for him whether i know or not. good looken out bud. psh. hasn't apologized or anything. i'm cool with taking responsibility for things that are my fault but something like that is just rediculous. he knows to ask if i don't mention it. he always does. anyways. so yeah. crossen my fingers for that starbucks position. if not them, i don't know who. cause i garuntee i'm going to be late again cause of some fucked up situation. and it's not even a matter of trying harder. i've been attentive to my time very much since the first write up and these ladies ride my ass about two minutes when she's walking in the door the same time i am. what kinda fucked up shit is that? bullshit that's what.
anyways. i'm good now. gonna get me a shot after this, smoke a cig, chat it up yah know. whatev. can't get me down no no no no haha. one love homies. i'm here if you're up

I hope you like coffee cause at Strabucks that is all you will see. And your diet will become coffee and ciggarettes.