off i go... once again.
after being told at work today that my blogs were far too long to be interesting, i have decided to make this one as short as i possibly can. although i'm not going to lie, it's hard for me. so here i go without my random babbles. or not. we shall see.
side note ~ my quote from the last entry, contrary to popular belief, is not from a movie, but instead part of silly conversations with andrew. he believes my life is complicated, so the question arose. i answered as truthfully as i could.
~apparently i use too many big words in my blog. i haven't noticed any yet, but for that i apologize to ryan, and i expect a list of said "big words" soon.
~i hate customers. and stupid people in general. if you wanted to see the state's impatient, non-listening, self-involved, idiot population, you should have stopped by circuit city on this lovely martin luther king jr day. you would also have been priviledged enough to see me get yelled at by a fellow employee. i'm sorry, you're like 80 years old and working at circuit city. you're not even a manager. shut up and don't talk to me. and if you do insist on talking to me, or not listening to me when i politely ask you to move, do not tell me you are "annoyed with me" and proceed to tell me why while it's busy and what you're bitching about happened three hours ago. thanks.
~i'm going back to school tonight for the next four days, then coming home again. it should be pretty exciting. among my eventful classes this semester that i am looking forward to (insert both drumroll and sarcasm here): literature for adolescents, which i had to buy 8 paperbacks for, but all are fifth grade to high school level, so it should be alright, multicultural lit, critical writing, intro to language studies, and speech. vomitrocious with the exception of the first two.
~from here on out, i will be spending the majority of my time in whitewater, wisconsin. if you'd like to find me, take hwy 59. when you smell the cows and see absolutely nothing around you but corn and fields, you've arrived.
[this is the shortest i could come up with. wish me better luck next time.]
welcome back me.

1 Comments:
I'm sorry about Chuck.
"what you're bitching about happened three hours ago"
So true.
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