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Friday, April 18th, 2008

Subject:EX-BF came looking for me
Time:6:53 pm.
Mood: amused.
These people all live in Nova Scotia I live in British Columbia

I’m talking to my brother PJ’s wife. She tells me, Wade came looking for me. Now this is not something I necessarily believe, but I do find it funny.

Apparently PJ ran into Wade at the liquor store. Wade asked for my number. PJ asked why Wade wanted the number. Alice tells me Wade tells PJ I left him with a broken heart llol I wonder if that’s why the fucker stalked me. I'm the only one that ever dumped his ass.

PJ refused to give my number to Wade. PJ said wade could have could have his lol.

That’s just too funny.
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Monday, February 25th, 2008

Subject: Moses Is Home
Time:3:48 pm.
They called us and said they couldn’t do the x-ray today. He bit the vet several times. Apparently no one could get a hold on him. We have to take him in next week. They plan on sedating him

He let out a few meows in the car on the way home.
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Saturday, February 23rd, 2008

Subject: My Cat May Have Leukemia
Time:2:21 pm.
Took Moses to the vet maybe 2 weeks ago. They gave him a shot and some antibiotics. The vet said he might have asthma if this doesn’t work. A few days into the meds he started eating less. He no longer meows, or follows us around. Took him in today, they are keeping him for x-rays, and maybe some blood work. If they do the blood work they will be looking for leukemia.

When the vet tried to take Moses out of the room he ripped her to shreds. I warned her that he could be hostile. Apparently he even bit her. I told her that he doesn’t like to be without one of us and he doesn’t take to other cats. They are going to put him in a room by himself. They are not even going to take him out of the cat carrier. She figures that he might have to be sedated for the x-ray.
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Saturday, February 16th, 2008

Subject: Today was a great day … (sarcasm)
Time:6:28 pm.
I woke up to no hot water yet again.

Late to get going because of the water issue, and the traffic. Top this off with the fact that i only have 8 smokes for the day.

Get to work, a few hours in, the zipper on my pants breaks. My introduction to Mr district man, was Hi I am so and so and I need to go home cause my zipper broke. Later when I told a few ppl about this they had a great chuckle.

When I get home to change pants, I cannot park in my fucking parking stall. Some guy is working on something and he has all this shit in the way. Now I reverse in, Neil is right behind me. (Neil parks a few stalls over.) I fucking freaked. I announce that I have no fucking parking stall yet again. And a few other obscenities.

I somehow managed to lose the keys to the house in the car. I’m parked sideways in a few stalls tossing shit in the car trying to find the house keys. Of course I can’t find them. Get upstairs start banging on the door. Thinking there better be someone home, or I’m just bootin the fucking door.

On my way back to work, fucking radar. I’m going 110 in an 80. I’m guessing the only reason I didn’t get pulled over was because there were a few of us.

Get back to work, all the price changes still sitting there. People were working. you would think one could have started working on it. No…

Some ppl are going home cause we lost power.

Don continuously complains. Today I just wasn’t in the mood for his stupid goddamn questions and statements. Every time I would do something he here would come. “Come look at this” sometimes I want to kill this man.

Because I was stuck doing the price changes late, I have to do the order for tomorrow, without knowing what came in today.

I’m sure I am missing something.

But one thing I do know, my life just keeps getting worse.
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Wednesday, January 30th, 2008

Subject:The day started off well minus the antilock breaks kicking in.
Time:9:19 pm.
Mood: pissed off.
Then Don came to work. Then Janet came to work.

I have this moronic man for an employee. He comes to me about 50 times a day complaining about the same shit all the fucking time. Today he seemed to think I was going to pull time out of my rectum, to do something that was of no importance.

I’m new to the department he has been there a while. He’ll have an item in his hand and then he’ll ask me where it goes and he says “this is a test” blew him off today I did. I don’t have time for games.

He doesn’t seem to want to work on days with no orders. He likes to complain about the department being a mess but doesn’t seem to want to help clean it. He doesn’t like the idea of overstock but doesn’t want to work it. This man is a pain in my ass. I deliberately started ordering for the front when I knew he was going to come on. He fucking got me first thing. He was flowing me around complaining when I was trying to do an order.

Janet it seems just likes to talk about anything. Including her false ideas about inventory. She asked what numbers I used when ordering. I stated the UPC and the item number. She said the “order number?” I said NO the item number. Then she tells me how that might be connected to other items. Then she points out the number that she was talking about. I point out the number I was talking about and she still continues.
She kept telling me how she assumed the inventory worked. I asked if it was really that bad, she said she didn’t know. Now Janet is flowing me around yakking about nothing and everything all at the same time. Like fuck off. She thinks she is helping, I think she is trying to drive me insane.

The look on my face today was so good Amy (a woman who doesn’t even know me that well) told Denica I seemed to be getting frazzled or something like that. Denica comes to talk with me. My mind is just fried at this point. I can’t even talk to her. She tells me Amy told her Janet gave me a list of things to do. I responded with “she did?” Yet again I am annoyed and still trying to get the order done by one.

When I finally start talking to her about the shit that was going on I told her they are sending my shit back. I ordered it because I had a reason to. I even cursed. Now I have seen this woman correct ppl for cursing on the floor. Not this time. We went upstairs and she showed me some paper work. We did that for hours. It was nice to get away from the people on the floor.

Denica pick up on the fact that it might be don or me. Now I like Don as a person but oh fuck… How many times can you complain about the same thing?

It’s very clear that I cannot work on days these two are there. They will drive me insane. I need a new employee. We are going to start working on that. The suggestion came up of cutting don’s hours. Apparently we only have to give him one four-hour shift a week.

Jeff one of the mgrs asked me if there was more work then I thought. I told him the department is a mess, the employee is annoying, and that chick from the pharmacy is trying to send me to the nut house. He instantly knew who she was and said “its not personal she does that to everyone.”

I get off work and to kill some time I shopped a bit. Got some new work shirts.

For the last 31/2 hours I have been moving the bfs shit. Now I got a dehumidifier it belonged to the bfs roommate. The bf knows I want it for my room. Well doesn’t the bf tell mother about it. Sure shit there it goes. Now I know it hasn’t occurred to him it’s because of him. I heard him telling her about it. He knew what she would do. Then I bring home Tupperware for mother Clyde is right fucking in there. I said the drinking bottles are mine. Of course he wants them. He was told many times I said I guess so its not like I brought them home because I wanted them. He is so smart he took that literary.
It is getting to the point where I can’t fucking take him. I brought home a fan he wanted that. Everything he sees he wants. Everyday he wants me to drive him home via hookerville. I don’t want my car being known in hookerville.

Am I done bitching I don’t know but I feel much better.

And now I get to go play again. Happy fucking day!

Oh and the bf or Steve have yet to find a place. Not good.
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Monday, January 28th, 2008

Subject: I love people
Time:6:33 pm.
Today I stopped at a gas station.



The car was turned off. I was sitting in my car looking for the gas card, and some cash. I hear a horn. I look toward the noise. There is a car sitting behind me. I laughed, and thought this person thinks I’m going to start my car, waste my gas (that apparently I don’t have) to move for them… llol too bad so sad. They realized, well they must go somewhere other then behind me.

It goes to the pump in front of me. I carry on get out start the gas and sure shit it walks over to me. “You know the polite thing to do when two pumps are free is go to the farthest one”. I being me, and dealing w/ ppl like this all my life, didn’t even acknowledge she was there.

She does whatever I guess she got gas. Then she gets back in her car and moves it a bit.

On my way out of the station I noticed what she did, and I chuckle to myself. She had moved her car into a position that if I were going straight (like she was) she would have blocked me. She wasted her gas lol to do this. I reverse and go out the way I needed to, which was the other direction. I guess she thought there were only two ways out. I however was not going south. I hope she noticed lol

PS – There were 4 other free pumps lol
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Thursday, January 24th, 2008

Subject: Bad day - maybe my new position wasn’t such a great idea.
Time:6:44 pm.
My brother is annoying. I just got off the phone with the guy. He added to my things to do. That will be coming to an end shortly. He complains about ma smoking in her own house. He thinks ma should go outside if she is going to smoke. It seems he like to throw temper tantrums too.

Work is beginning to really fucking suck. The two supervisors I work with are so slow at moving, they are nearly going backwards.

This one man that works in my area, likes to complain about everything. I understand that things are not as they should be, but I have been there 3 damn days now. I’m not Samantha from bewitched. I cannot wiggle my nose and fix everything.

I’m trying to do the McKesson order; which is near impossible to do beause everything is a mess. I mean it is a disaster. Then there is a girl out from the pharmacy she is yakking at me. Then Amy comes along with a plan of some kind, fucking customers w/ questions everywhere. Everyone has ideas but no one is doing anything with them. They are telling me all about these ideas at the same time. Who can hear 10 ppl at once? Much less store the information.

I asked the district mgr for the Planograms. I need this to have the area up to par. She tells me she is not going to send the family planning one, or like two others. I’m trying to explain to her why I need them… Idiot! Not like it matters will be doing them again in feb anyway.

There is this blonde chick that keeps coming out from the counter. I wish she would just stay back there. She is annoying, and apparently thinks she knows everything that is known, and unknown to man. She attempted to tell me something. Ah no, it doesn’t work that way.

There is this stupid fucking Twinkie that works in beauty. For whatever reason she is working in my area. And they have her doing mods! Well she just fucks up everything. She did do them but they all have to be redone. All I can say is why?

Now apparently this Anna chick wants to start ordering for my, well one four foot section. I do not want ppl ordering shit in my area. Apparently they are keeping some of my stock behind the counter. I found this out today. How the fuck am I to get the inventory in control if ppl have it everywhere.

This is all going to change the second the new mods drop or I am fucking out of there. Fuck it up now cause it is already fucked up.
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Thursday, January 10th, 2008

Subject:Strolling for hookers - Another taking off myspace
Time:6:53 pm.
Last night my brother decided that he wanted me to drop him off in the red light district. We drove there. He points out a hooker, and says now can you tell what she is. Why yes she looks like a crack whore. look @ her face. Dress code, no you can’t tell, because it’s windy and raining its not like they are dressed half naked.

The brother keeps trying to convince mother to let him bring hookers to the house.

Anyhow, we no longer hear how he needs to get laid. But it could be possible that he is spending all his money on blowjobs. When he got out he had over $1300, and the halfway house gives him 80 a week for food. Now he wants to sell his stereo and fishing gear because he needs money.

On the bright side he said he got the best blowjob of his life, and he got a gummer too.

I thought I would share this with you because I have never gone looking for hookers before lol. I was just going to drop him off anyway.
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Wednesday, December 5th, 2007

Subject:24 years 2 months and 14 days...
Time:7:57 pm.
Is how long Clyde said he has been locked up. Today he was granted parole. He was the only one that got parole today.

I sat in literally a prison for hours today. From 1:30 to 5:53 we sat in a prison. Drinking coffee and chatting. Not as bad as I thought it was going to be. We had a Newfoundland guard that hung out for a bit. He kept cracking jokes. Clyde was with us. There was an inmate by the name of John there too. Met several other guards and inmates. (The more guys I meet in prison, the more I think that’s where the attractive population went. lol)

John was the guy who did the smudging. Yes I know it’s a little weird. Try participating with a parole board watching you lol. Fuck that was weird lol. Smoke in the face and over the head and so on. We had to hold a feather when talking. You sit in a circle; at least we had chairs lol. the smoke seemed to get to a few people in the room.

For John, he is serving life times 3. He’s got 14 years in. didn’t look old enough for that. Seemed like a nice fellow, who apparently would cut your throat when you are sleeping lol. He helped us with the smudging and winked at me. He made us coffee. He even went home to bring some cream and sugar over. This prison is set up like condos, four inmates per condo.

I would love to get in there to take photos. The prison is right by the water. They’ve got my favourite trees. Fucking wildlife lol we saw deer. They have raccoons and everything the Newfoundland guard said. They have some old historic buildings, Clyde’s probation officer told me. Apparently it was quite the set up at one point. Well it still is but you can’t see it unless you are jailed.

I was kind of surprised that they just left us there in the middle of the prison. The guys are free to roam. The one thing I didn’t see was a guard on the grounds, tons of inmates and no guards.
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Friday, November 30th, 2007

Subject:Well I just discovered
Time:8:03 pm.
Music:All I Ever Wanted By Brian Melo.
Why I have not been getting any notifications from this site. I tried to send an email to the email address that was connected to this site. It was returned, I changed the email maybe it will work now.
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Friday, November 2nd, 2007

Subject:Someone added me
Time:5:27 pm.
Who are you?
So I can say hi. :)
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Thursday, November 1st, 2007

Subject:What’s this, an opportunity at work?
Time:6:09 pm.
Mood: cold.
Marla apparel mgr walk out on Monday. The store was trying to get her back, but she is not picking up the phone. Rumour has it that Jennifer wants the job. I would hope there isn’t a chance in hell that she would get it. In fact, people were pretty happy when I said I’d take appeal before I let Jen have it. Anyway, turns out the girl from toiletries might want appeal. Now this, for me would work out well. I would gladly take toiletries. This girl and Krystelle are great friends. That section of the store would look like hell but such is life. J

I don’t want apparel but if I have to I will. I wouldn’t have a second thought about moving into another section if Marla was my teammate, but Krystelle. That would just put me in the same situation Marla was in. That’s why Marla walked off the job. You can’t work with idiots all day everyday and still want to come to work.
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