Throws Hands in the Air
that's it, i give up. i don't care no more. work sucks. i don't want to do it anymore. counting inventory is a pain in the ass. changing all the files in the computer system is a pain in the arse and an even bigger pain is changing it back to what it was before and adding even more new files to the system.
*sigh*..why can't the bosses make up their mind? why can't they have a better line of communication? why can't they come to a conclusion or compromise?
why does the chain manager have be such a dick to my dad...behind his back. i'm sure he's said shit about me too. i can just see it in his eyes that he doesn't like the fact that i'm there. sure he's still being helpful, he has to be helpful for me. but still. just from hearing stuff from mom, who heard from my dad, who heard from my dad's business partner, who heard from this guy himself; i am losing even more respect for this guy. grow up!
anyway, on a slightly more positive note. i've gotten my my old keyboard back. well it isn't mine, but i like using it. it's the split keyboard. i only got it back 'cuz my dad moved his computer downstairs to where the old computer was in the kitchen, 'cuz that old one kinda died. it doesn't even work properly anymore. it doesn't load windows no more. so yeah, everything my dad's room, downstairs. keyboard is mine, monitor and printer to my brother.
man that's sad, i'm talking about a keyboard being the highlight of the last couple days. dah heck.
oh and a story on the gross side.
i think this happened last Friday. i woke up 5.30am..'cuz my dream woke me up, so i quickly jotted it down before i forgot it, but anyway, i went back to bed, and then a few minutes later, i woke up to something tickling my neck. at first, i thought it was just my hair from the back curling to the front of my neck, so i just brushed it aside, but then the tickling continued! so i thought half-consciously, ok maybe it's a bug, so i just grabbed and chucked..like, i was pretty sleepy so i didn't care what it was. and then the tickling stopped, so i just went back to sleep. then when i woke up to get ready for work, i saw on the shoulder of my shirt in the mirror a caterpillar-like bug (you know what bug i'm talking about?) with like lots of legs. i was like..ewwwww..but it was already dead. apparently i chucked some of the legs, so it died..on my shoulder, while i was sleeping. SICK! suffice to say i flushed it down the toilet..
so later in the evening after work, i decided to go and wash my bedding stuff. it would be wise if a bug shows up in bed with me! so as i was taking my bedding apart, i saw four more legs in the bed. hahaha. gross!
ok, where's all the positive stuff? HELLOOOO!! :@
*sick and tired of it all*
*sigh*..why can't the bosses make up their mind? why can't they have a better line of communication? why can't they come to a conclusion or compromise?
why does the chain manager have be such a dick to my dad...behind his back. i'm sure he's said shit about me too. i can just see it in his eyes that he doesn't like the fact that i'm there. sure he's still being helpful, he has to be helpful for me. but still. just from hearing stuff from mom, who heard from my dad, who heard from my dad's business partner, who heard from this guy himself; i am losing even more respect for this guy. grow up!
anyway, on a slightly more positive note. i've gotten my my old keyboard back. well it isn't mine, but i like using it. it's the split keyboard. i only got it back 'cuz my dad moved his computer downstairs to where the old computer was in the kitchen, 'cuz that old one kinda died. it doesn't even work properly anymore. it doesn't load windows no more. so yeah, everything my dad's room, downstairs. keyboard is mine, monitor and printer to my brother.
man that's sad, i'm talking about a keyboard being the highlight of the last couple days. dah heck.
oh and a story on the gross side.
i think this happened last Friday. i woke up 5.30am..'cuz my dream woke me up, so i quickly jotted it down before i forgot it, but anyway, i went back to bed, and then a few minutes later, i woke up to something tickling my neck. at first, i thought it was just my hair from the back curling to the front of my neck, so i just brushed it aside, but then the tickling continued! so i thought half-consciously, ok maybe it's a bug, so i just grabbed and chucked..like, i was pretty sleepy so i didn't care what it was. and then the tickling stopped, so i just went back to sleep. then when i woke up to get ready for work, i saw on the shoulder of my shirt in the mirror a caterpillar-like bug (you know what bug i'm talking about?) with like lots of legs. i was like..ewwwww..but it was already dead. apparently i chucked some of the legs, so it died..on my shoulder, while i was sleeping. SICK! suffice to say i flushed it down the toilet..
so later in the evening after work, i decided to go and wash my bedding stuff. it would be wise if a bug shows up in bed with me! so as i was taking my bedding apart, i saw four more legs in the bed. hahaha. gross!
ok, where's all the positive stuff? HELLOOOO!! :@
*sick and tired of it all*
spun by b at 7:03 p.m.
1 Web Spinners:
hahaha, im glad you were able to kill a bug in your sleep but i would've freaked out! ooh, a ergo keyboard - i had one of those at work, but i leant it to a co-op.
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