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So... I think it's been more than 24 hours since I've been on my computer. Poor thing probably missed me. And there's basically no way I can sum yesterday up properly (mostly because I almost typed "tomorrow," and there's even less of a chance of me being able to sum that up properly). It started out rather evil, with the whole theatre thing. My dad ended up taking my car, so I couldn't go anywhere on my break. I ended up watching Batman, though, which I guess wasn't bad for the whole 20 minutes or so I saw of it. I burnt my hand pretty badly on the coffee... I guess that's what I get for not opening for like, two weeks. I must've forgotten how to do it. I dumped it all over the back of my hand. It hurt so bad. Then I proceeded to be generally clumsy most of the morning because my hand hurt like heck. And I got some of the oddest curses... like, some guy, after blaming me for the prices, told me that he hoped I had seventeen children. What the heck is that supposed to mean? I guess I wasn't supposed to laugh at his joke about the prices or something. I mean... they only spent nine dollars. They got off easy. Weirdos. Then there were some ladies who were really nice the entire time and spent a lot time fawning over the popcorn tub, because it had the M&Ms on it, and then as they left they told me I should be ashamed of myself. STFU! I'm so freaking sick of being blamed for the stupid freaking prices when I'm working for minimum wage! I CAN'T STAND PEOPLE LIKE THAT!!!! Let me add a few exclamation points to that for emphasis. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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becada422 on my voicemail when I went on my break... it didn't make the customers less evil, but at least I had something to look forward to. And I even made it to Friday's on time! Well, mostly on time. I was only a few minutes late. So we sat around and talked, and I was happily my snarky self, rather than my pretentious self that I have to be at the UofC (well, I was snarkily pretentious, too, but that doesn't count). Much fun was hopefully had by all, and hopefully my evil comment about germs won't be held against me. It was just too easy... I mean... it was right there. And... and... I just couldn't let it go by again!
Afterwardsbecada422 and I ended up at llamaninja's house, where we played video games and I pwned the former choir member at being both Cher and J-Lo. Though she makes a better Avril Lavigne. Oh, and I am still terrified of Karaoke Revolution or whatever, because things that make me sing are evil. And I now sort of want to learn all the words to The End of the World As we Know it. Or at least come up with new ones that fit that aren't entirely about ninjas.
We ended up staying at her house until 2:30. I'm pretty sure we totally intended to leave at once but somehow got stuck in the doorway and didn't escape for another hour and a half. That always happens, though. It's just the way things work. "Oh, I'm leaving now." "Okay, bye!" "Oh, and by the way... I still have a million other things we should talk about, now that we're not trying to outsing each other!" And more fun was had by all, though it did turn a little bit angsty (which was probably more the fault of my constant complaining about a lack of major than anything else).
I was so glad to have a message from
becada422 on my voicemail when I went on my break... it didn't make the customers less evil, but at least I had something to look forward to. And I even made it to Friday's on time! Well, mostly on time. I was only a few minutes late. So we sat around and talked, and I was happily my snarky self, rather than my pretentious self that I have to be at the UofC (well, I was snarkily pretentious, too, but that doesn't count). Much fun was hopefully had by all, and hopefully my evil comment about germs won't be held against me. It was just too easy... I mean... it was right there. And... and... I just couldn't let it go by again! Afterwards
becada422 and I ended up at llamaninja's house, where we played video games and I pwned the former choir member at being both Cher and J-Lo. Though she makes a better Avril Lavigne. Oh, and I am still terrified of Karaoke Revolution or whatever, because things that make me sing are evil. And I now sort of want to learn all the words to The End of the World As we Know it. Or at least come up with new ones that fit that aren't entirely about ninjas. We ended up staying at her house until 2:30. I'm pretty sure we totally intended to leave at once but somehow got stuck in the doorway and didn't escape for another hour and a half. That always happens, though. It's just the way things work. "Oh, I'm leaving now." "Okay, bye!" "Oh, and by the way... I still have a million other things we should talk about, now that we're not trying to outsing each other!" And more fun was had by all, though it did turn a little bit angsty (which was probably more the fault of my constant complaining about a lack of major than anything else).
