Archive for June, 2009

two more days, two more days, two more days

At last my vacation nears. Only two more days of work left until I get nine free days to do what I want (which hopefully is something and not nothing). Still trying to work out the details of that but I am pretty much not sure what will go down if anything. Yeah, I should have done some pre-vacation planning but what can you do? If I am home for more than a third of my vacation, shoot me.

defying the system

Work yesterday was about as fun as glass in my ass. It started off with me taping and moving boxes, catching up in photo, and other shit. Later on in the night this woman comes in and drops nine rolls of film on me. I tell her that they would be ready tomorrow and she gave me a nasty look. She then walks away and I help another customer. After helping him the night’s manager comes over and asks me if I told her that it would be done tomorrow. I look up and she is looking at me from across the store. I tell him that I did say that and he tells me that she is some “higher-up” from another store and then asks me to just give her a time tonight to have them done. I say 9:30 just to get her the fuck out of the store. He later comes back and I tell him “how the hell was I supposed to know who she was.” So I reluctantly do her annoying order. The manager asks me what could possibly be on these rolls of film and it turned out to be some kind of Alaskan vacation. He goes “why doesn’t she just buy a digital camera?” Good question. The answer: because people are retarded. Anyway, the cunt comes back at 8 fucking 30 and asks if it is done. First off, I said 9:30 bitch. Secondly, fuck you. I only had a few done and gave them to her. She asks when the rest will be done and I say that they are in the machine. She then goes on to asks if they will be done in 10 to 15 minutes. I tell her it is more like 30 minutes and I get another nasty look. What the fuck bitch, you are the one that came an hour fucking early. After that she goes and purchases the ones that were completed. While checking out my manager was there and jokingly asks why she didn’t have a digital camera. Apparently Queen Bitch got bitchy to everyone as she bought the photos. I wouldn’t mind losing her business. Go to your own fucking store you cunt.

I hope she gets an infection.

one crazy mindfuck

The last few days I have come to realize one hell of a mindfuck. It didn’t hit me at first until I started thinking about it. Once I thought about it I put more and more thought in to it and it just kept branching out with all its connections. I don’t even know what to think now. Not really going to say what exactly the mindfuck consists of other than it is a pretty big fucking mindfuck.

Yeah.

i am a pc….i am a mac…i am, both?

I have dipped my feet into the water’s of Apple and OS X. Yes, I have a Mac. My shiny (and sexy) new MacBook Pro came in yesterday and I have been toying with it ever since. After the announcement last week about the new lineup I just had to get one. All my hard earned money is now the 13″-inch I have with me now. I am still getting used to it but I should be fine in a day or two. Lots of neat things and all that stuff.

In other news I am almost done with my work streaks. Monday is a return to my normal schedule (finally). Should be a fun day as well. Oh yes.

tired

Where’s my day off?

twiddle my thumbs

Well June seems to be flowing at a decent speed. I have been out of school for almost three weeks now and haven’t done pretty much anything. No travel, no real hangouts (aside from coworkers), or anything else. The rest of this month is filled with workday after workday until July when my vacation is. I haven’t really heard from anyone (aside from those I talk to daily) and haven’t heard anything about anyone wanting to do anything (especially that fits with my retarded schedule), so that pretty much leaves me at home most of the time. My usual day consists of dicking around until work. My photography hasn’t advanced at all. I haven’t taken a single photo in who knows how long (okay, that is a lie, I took some two weeks ago but they are candid stuff which I don’t use for my site). My only hope is that my five day vacation gets my ass in to gear and do something fun. I might consider a trip (and I am hoping) but not sure if I can get some people or have the money to do it. I guess we’ll see.

Tomorrow marks two years since I graduated from high school. Hard to believe it has been that long (and sometimes that short) since then. I still don’t see or talk to a lot of the people I used to know. Many seem to have gone away, starting up new lives somewhere else. Meanwhile I am stuck here where I have been for-fucking-ever. I miss the good ol’ days where I had no worries and everyone was still around. Then again it feels good not to have to deal with that bullshit anymore.

I guess it’s time to go back to watching CNN. It’s sad to see how dull my life has gotten.

unintentional torture

My mind just created a taste of a forbidden fruit I may never taste. It was the worst kind of torture.

Not a way to start a day.