Good days continue!
Worked 12pm-1am yesterday. It was glorious, especially since after I got home (@ 3am) from Guy's, I didn't fall asleep till 6am....and woke up at 11:30am. WHEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO LEAVE FOR WORK!! I'd mention the guy's name, but with my record there's almost no point. Someone else will come along. haha So yea...I wake up when I should've been leaving, freak out for half a second and then get ready like the speed of Taz Devil. I clock in....get ready....1 MINUTE LATE! Total fucking win. I love it. I clearly drove illegally, but skilled. I was a master weaver.
I worked with the usual awesome people, and a new transfer who is cool too. I like her. She got me a red bull and found it pretty amusing when I was hyper out of my skull all day. I didn't really eat, so the red bull surged through me like an angry rapist. I was talking really fast, couldn't stop talking, and was eventually pretty giggly over stupid things. I try not to have caffeine that often, so when I do, it hits me like a ton of sugar coated bricks.
It was a really fun day. Was the last that all us folks are working together before we transfer. Zack is on vacation this week, then starts at a store down the block as manager. All of us are going to a couple different stores for more money/hours/promotions. I may actually get one now! But until then, I'll definitely be working more hours. HELL, I'm working 35 hours in the next four days before I leave for Wrestlemania because our store was flooded with hours for the Nintendo 3DS release. I'm going to miss Zack and Dom so much..they're both going down the road, and Chris, Marc and I are going to be like a half hour away from them. *tear* This was the first job I ever had where we ALL got along...like family even. There was no such thing as high school drama there. Now I slightly fear the near people the three of us will be meeting. I don't need any drama. But I'm sure Chris (manager) will be weeding out the ones who should've been aborted at birth. He's literally the best manager ever. He's yelled at a district manager to get out of the store because he was in a mood, and the guy just turned around and left. Just like that. I wish I was there for it. hahaha
So, not only are we all non-high school drama inducing family, but we all are way friendly and love to flirt. Sometimes a bit much maybe. I don't know a shift where my bum hasn't been tapped or squeezed. XD I don't mind though. I would say I kind of like it, but that's a lie...I totally like it. I fucking love it. I'm a huge flirt, and I'm single....so you know what that means.
It means I wore a hot pair of smooth black spandex bell bottoms. Yea...they have huge bottoms, but the legs are really svelte and sexy. Makes my awesome bum look even more awesome. Made a coworker or two, and myself, drool a little. The shirt I wore was also nice. It's comfortably tight and with this recent 10lb loss, the whole outfit looks really awesome. I know a particular someone couldn't keep his eyes off my buns.
His hands too...haha This whole store would be screwed if I decided to be offended and report them for harassment.
Alllllriiiight! Giggidy!
Worked 12pm-1am yesterday. It was glorious, especially since after I got home (@ 3am) from Guy's, I didn't fall asleep till 6am....and woke up at 11:30am. WHEN I WAS SUPPOSED TO LEAVE FOR WORK!! I'd mention the guy's name, but with my record there's almost no point. Someone else will come along. haha So yea...I wake up when I should've been leaving, freak out for half a second and then get ready like the speed of Taz Devil. I clock in....get ready....1 MINUTE LATE! Total fucking win. I love it. I clearly drove illegally, but skilled. I was a master weaver.
I worked with the usual awesome people, and a new transfer who is cool too. I like her. She got me a red bull and found it pretty amusing when I was hyper out of my skull all day. I didn't really eat, so the red bull surged through me like an angry rapist. I was talking really fast, couldn't stop talking, and was eventually pretty giggly over stupid things. I try not to have caffeine that often, so when I do, it hits me like a ton of sugar coated bricks.
It was a really fun day. Was the last that all us folks are working together before we transfer. Zack is on vacation this week, then starts at a store down the block as manager. All of us are going to a couple different stores for more money/hours/promotions. I may actually get one now! But until then, I'll definitely be working more hours. HELL, I'm working 35 hours in the next four days before I leave for Wrestlemania because our store was flooded with hours for the Nintendo 3DS release. I'm going to miss Zack and Dom so much..they're both going down the road, and Chris, Marc and I are going to be like a half hour away from them. *tear* This was the first job I ever had where we ALL got along...like family even. There was no such thing as high school drama there. Now I slightly fear the near people the three of us will be meeting. I don't need any drama. But I'm sure Chris (manager) will be weeding out the ones who should've been aborted at birth. He's literally the best manager ever. He's yelled at a district manager to get out of the store because he was in a mood, and the guy just turned around and left. Just like that. I wish I was there for it. hahaha
So, not only are we all non-high school drama inducing family, but we all are way friendly and love to flirt. Sometimes a bit much maybe. I don't know a shift where my bum hasn't been tapped or squeezed. XD I don't mind though. I would say I kind of like it, but that's a lie...I totally like it. I fucking love it. I'm a huge flirt, and I'm single....so you know what that means.
It means I wore a hot pair of smooth black spandex bell bottoms. Yea...they have huge bottoms, but the legs are really svelte and sexy. Makes my awesome bum look even more awesome. Made a coworker or two, and myself, drool a little. The shirt I wore was also nice. It's comfortably tight and with this recent 10lb loss, the whole outfit looks really awesome. I know a particular someone couldn't keep his eyes off my buns.
His hands too...haha This whole store would be screwed if I decided to be offended and report them for harassment.
Alllllriiiight! Giggidy!