runround

i am so very beyond over packing my stupid suitcase i can't even take it. why must travel be stressful? why oh why? although it is a small price to pay to be in WA for 12 days, so i figure i might survive...i just need to mellow out i guess. i have smoked like a half oz this week almost all by my damn self so i really don't know how i'm not like prema-zen but alas...

in other news...we hired a new guy this week and i hate him already. it was fine until he fucked up this really annoying very picky guys order, because he was too busy checking the guy out. (yes, yes, that means the new guy is gay) causing me a lot of grief, since people are used to seeing me at the counter they feel the need to complain to me about the counter. and then slowly but surely he has progressively gotten WORSE and managed to completely fuck my week before vacation. i'm just happy i get to be in my car all day, i fucking love delivering.

i just can't wait till tomorrow, i'll be soo damn happy to just be there already all this having to be patient is killing me. the whole flying thing won't help since i will be in an airport or on a plane for like 9 hrs tomorrow, but i have gadgets + books to keep me occupied and of course since apparently i won't be sleeping tonight i will be able to nap and annoy the others around me with my silly sleep noises...well at least from tampa to houston that oughta be nice...should be fun. wish me luck! ♥