preface: i do not hate my job this much.
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fuck starbucks. fuck ann arborites who want me to make them shitty drinks. fuck assholes on their cell phones who think im going to serve them w/ a smile regardless. fuck people who leave their snotty napkins and their chicken bones on their plates and stuff their cups with more snotty napkins.
i take great pride in my ability to work hard and fast with an efficiency unknown to most people. i love every time a customer tells me i make the best drinks in town. when a customer will check if i'm there before ordering. i love that i can fix every peice of equipment where i work.
today: a customer wanted a cappuccino then told me that i made it wrong. fuck you rich urbanite who goes to starbucks.
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on the plus side:
my parents are buying me a guitar. a sweet little purple and black electric one.
the boy who shot my brother twice is not going to get anything less than life in prison w/o parole. he sent me a letter apologizing. i sent him a picture of me flipping him off with the word "forever" on the front and "thats as long as my brother will be dead" on the back.
i've got a hoodie on the way from neighborhoodies.com that says "pixielicious"
i'm moving at the end of this year. no more midwestern lullabies for me.
im working on a 'zine of my poetry. i havent made a zine in nearly two years. i'm so horridly excited.
i love who i'm living w/ and am very comfortable for the first time since i moved out of my parents house. the world could cave around me (and it has) and i would be okay because they're so wonderfully great to me.
the boy i've been inlove with has decided we should give it one more good try. this makes me most happy of all. he is the epitome of everything i've ever wanted and then some. more exciting is that he's the one i'm travelling with next fall.
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last but not least: if i was rude to you or shut you out i'm sorry. i really would like to focus on my projects and myself right now. i'm sorry if thats selfish.
in short: i love you all, keep on rockin'
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fuck starbucks. fuck ann arborites who want me to make them shitty drinks. fuck assholes on their cell phones who think im going to serve them w/ a smile regardless. fuck people who leave their snotty napkins and their chicken bones on their plates and stuff their cups with more snotty napkins.
i take great pride in my ability to work hard and fast with an efficiency unknown to most people. i love every time a customer tells me i make the best drinks in town. when a customer will check if i'm there before ordering. i love that i can fix every peice of equipment where i work.
today: a customer wanted a cappuccino then told me that i made it wrong. fuck you rich urbanite who goes to starbucks.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
on the plus side:
my parents are buying me a guitar. a sweet little purple and black electric one.
the boy who shot my brother twice is not going to get anything less than life in prison w/o parole. he sent me a letter apologizing. i sent him a picture of me flipping him off with the word "forever" on the front and "thats as long as my brother will be dead" on the back.
i've got a hoodie on the way from neighborhoodies.com that says "pixielicious"
i'm moving at the end of this year. no more midwestern lullabies for me.
im working on a 'zine of my poetry. i havent made a zine in nearly two years. i'm so horridly excited.
i love who i'm living w/ and am very comfortable for the first time since i moved out of my parents house. the world could cave around me (and it has) and i would be okay because they're so wonderfully great to me.
the boy i've been inlove with has decided we should give it one more good try. this makes me most happy of all. he is the epitome of everything i've ever wanted and then some. more exciting is that he's the one i'm travelling with next fall.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
last but not least: if i was rude to you or shut you out i'm sorry. i really would like to focus on my projects and myself right now. i'm sorry if thats selfish.
in short: i love you all, keep on rockin'
glad to hear about that bastards sentence.
glad to hear youre getting a new guitar
sorry yuppies suck so much hon
congrats you get to move somewhere fun even
i want the second copy since he took first... bastard!