|Current music:||Semisonic - Closing Time|
Since I finally have this thing looking like I want it to, I'll post.
Even though I don't really have much to say.
Work tonight was gay gay gay. I swear it was dumbass night at the drive thru. Dumbasses and mumblers were all I had, besides a few well-educated people here and there. And then we had our own dumbass running around inside... Bridget. She's a compulsive liar. And none of her lies are believeable. First she was talking about her friend who gets in two or three wrecks a day and talks her way out of tickets by smiling. I thought she was kidding.. then she kept repeating herself. Over and over again. And then she says this friend of hers has a brand new Firebird, which is impossible considering they stopped making them last year. And she kept saying how this friend was supposed to bring her cigarettes and socks. She repeated the cigarette part every five minutes at least. I guess she thinks that smoking is kool with a k. Nicka please. Smoking was never and will never be cool. Ugh. I wanted / still want to shove her cracker ass in the oven.
I missed first block today studying for the test that I didn't have second block. Damn Ms. Jones to hell. I <3 her though. Plus that gives me more time to study. And then I went on to make a 30 percent on the quiz I didn't know about in A+P. Geeze.
And I have two tests tomorrow.. Global Studies and Survey. Both of them will be a bucketful of easy.
I need an interesting life. Writing about school and work just isn't cutting it. I should scan the pictures Meredith left over here and post a few for your viewing pleasure. Maybe in the morning or tomorrow afternoon, since I don't have to work for the first goddamn day this week.