Looks like we've got a pretty big storm coming in this evening, complete with wind and flood advisories. I guess I'd better get my shit done before I leave for work, cause I may or may not have power when I get home. You know what the worst part about these storms is? We never lose power at the store. The rest of the town will be dark but nope, not us. Dammit.
Well, this weekend was long as hell, and the days are getting longer and longer. I had class for work on Saturday and Sunday, for 8 hours a pop. Today I pulled a solid 15 hour day, on the clock from about 630 to 10. Maybe 1030 if I'm feeling like scamming a little bit. Tomorrow, I'm working from about 8 to 10. Not gonna lie, these classes wear me down, but the pay and the comp time are freakin sweet. I'll probably wind up taking a week off after I take the test I'm studying for. ...
Exactly like. Is. So last Friday, my manager/the cook was like "Hey, you want some apples?" And I was like "the hell you talking about, B?" And he was like "These are spotty as **** and we're not gonna sell em, so take some home." Dude already had a damn CASE of them he was carrying out to his car. He left me a bag of like 20 apples. TWENTY APPLES. What am I gonna do with twenty damn apples? Well this morning, I cut one up ...
Updated 09-19-2012 at 08:20 PM by OceanEyes28
Aka, holy crap there's a lot to do this week. I'm trying to mitigate this issue at least a bit by front-loading my week. Hence why I haven't posted here yet. Unlike normal people, my weekends are Sunday and Monday, the two days I don't work. Yesterday was...wait, what did I do yesterday? Oh that's right, I did two homework assignments and the reading that went with that. And some work related to TFF, actually. But I'm not going to spoil that. (See, this is why having a completed tasks ...
Today I had planned a wonderfully detailed story of my unsavory past. But it got too intense, I sent more beans spilling into the cosmos than originally intended, for, to my dismay, I'm not yet able to discuss these things objectively. so I had to copy the whole thing and tuck it away somewhere safe. Never mind. No one cares for dirty laundry anyway. Tragic Tales Of A Lefty My sketching has been going terribly because I lost my clip-board. I, then, erroneously ...