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2006-08-31 - 9:56 a.m. promiscuous boy, let's get to the point - nelly furtado i still can't get enough of that damn song. i'm also digging "sexy back" from my dream lay, justin timberlake. his body's just banging. speaking of banging bods, matty is the most beautiful man alive. we hit the beach recently and i got a little burnt, we had fun though. we've been hanging out alone a lot. i told him that i'm serious about improving my communication skills. i think that we hang out with our friends all the time and maybe we should curtail that. not that i don't love our friends. i just think that if it's just the two of us, we'd (by we i mean me) have to talk more. i kinda tend to hide in a crowd. it's not like we're getting all crazy and isolating ourselves from "the gang". it's just that....... oh my god, tony. just tell the nice people you're concentrating on your relationship and that it's a good thing and be done with it. fuck. for someone who doesn't say much, i can over explain the fuck outta shit. end of subject. work has been so busy. with our bitch/cunt/twat co-worker off on maternity leave, things have been so much more relaxed. it's such a relief knowing that she's not gonna be there for so long. i really can't stand her. but, the amount of work is crazy. we've got a replacement guy for my absent co-worker, and we just got another new guy because of the volume of work. the replacement guy has worked with us before, so he knows what's up. the other guy is total rookie status, so, we've gotta start from scratch with him. it's cool though. for some reason, i've been designated to be his "buddy". everyone in my department says that i'm very patient and good with explaining things. it's funny cuz i've heard that several times during my 12 years of employment at my company. fucking strange because anyone who knows me....well..."patient" is not the first word that would come to mind. i guess, my patience / impatience has levels and shit. like one time i was in the my local smltwn post office, there are only two registers anyway, but, only one is ever manned with a person. the line was long when i walked in and, of course, there was one person when there could've been two. do i sorta wince when i walk into a situation like that? of course. i internally groan like, "fucking hell, look at this line", but, then i sorta go, "well, you need whatever, and you gotta wait in this line to get it, so....." anyway, i'm the last person in this line and this old man, who's like four people ahead of me is bitching up a storm. just complaining loudly so that we all have to hear, about how long the line is, how he has to wait, blah fucking blah. to me, that's far more annoying than the wait. it's like, hey, fuckwad, the waiting alone already sucks. now i gotta wait AND listen to your fucking whiny ass too? people like that, they agitate. the last thing i want / need is to be agitated. especially in a post office, ferchrissake. i just wouldn't be that guy. even though i'm impatient. sometimes, you gotta wait in a line. it sucks, but, you gotta do what you gotta do, you know? people who cry like little bitches about it or loudly complain that they've got to be at work in 5 minutes are fucking douchebags. this is the real world assholes. it's imperfect and infuriating. if you've got to stop off at wherever before work, or before you pick up your kids from school, leave the house 15 - 20 minutes sooner, idiot. allow for traffic, long lines, etc. where do these assholes come from? what magical land do they live in where everything should take 2 minutes? why did they leave said magical land? finally, why do i have to be agitated by your bitching and moaning because you have no time management skills / common fucking sense? that being said, yes, sometimes people behind the counter are just slow / lazy / incompetent. sometimes something that should take 5 minutes can take a ridiculous amount of time longer. but, c'mon. we live in the world with other people who want / need the same things you do and have to wait in lines to get them sometimes. so, be annoyed (i know i am) but fucking keep that shit to yourself, fuckface. who do you think you are? gosh, what was i saying? oh yeah, i've got patience when it come to showing newbies the ropes. i like teaching people. and apparently, i'm pretty thorough and easy going in my style. i don[t mind teaching this guy. besides, i'm teaching this guy in my style, so i know that he'll do things the way i like it. pretty sneaky, sis. tonight's the red hot chili peppers show. to say that i'm fucking stoked would be an extreme understatement. i can't fucking wait! it's gonna be so awesome. matty's still in bed. lazy bastard....who i love. i guess i'll start breakfast. i'll be sure to rave about the chili peppers sometime soon. have a good labor day weekend. be safe. play nice. |
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