I went to sleep at 1:00 or so till 7:00. I am so tired. I think I'm going to just go get a new livejournal account.

And a new cellphone.

I am in period 4. Independant Study digital graphics. And I am bored. Bored and bored and bored and bored. My chest hurts for the third day in a row from I think not eating but I am not too sure right now about that. I do not like Ms. Luther very much. *cough*

Anyway, I have no idea how to make movies in flash and the bell just rang so buh bye.

Woo, long day at work. I have three lovely days off though, and then I have to come in on Friday. So now I'll be all over the web, webercizing. ...whatever that is ( Read more... )

And my body's not as tired as it was yesterday. But I'm still you know, pooped. Today was MUCH better than yesterday, just long and arduous (sp?) and I had to zone (organize the stuff on the shelves) for around an hour, which is a big ol pain in my ass. It's so boring ringing people up, what's worse is when they want you to do crazy shit like 5 ( Read more... )

I am still slightly nervous. So many things went wrong yesterday. Thankfully though, everyone who came to my register was so nice, it made me want to cry. lol, I kept so many people waiting! Oh well, it was my first day. Ashley (my new co-worker friend) told me not to be so hard on myself, and that I'll learn really fast. She's only been at Target ( Read more... )

Don't you know how cheap you make me feel? I think it's our responsibility to manipulate each other into guilt trips. So many things I want to say, and my wrists are itchy.

It's not what you think. Maybe we shouldn't talk anymore.

The first day of work was actually pretty good! I felt comfortable real quick, and everyone of the new people who went to orientation with me were nice. Cashier training went alright, it was frustrating trying to pass the first test on speed (I had to do it 10 times!) but eventually I got there. The registers are fairly intuitive... it's just ( Read more... )

I think I heard her say 9:30. I'm gonna act like she said 9 and get there early. But what if she said 8:30? I'm freaking out over every possible thing... my clothes could be wrong, my hair, my make up ( Read more... )

Guess Target hires drug riddled teenagers. Orientation is tomorrow, and I'm gonna have to be there for 5 honkin hours or so. How exciting! I'll tell you bitches all about it when I get back from it. Anywho, second entry for today but I don't care. I'm going with my mother at 5 to go get some khaki pants for my uniform, and maybe eat some solid food ( Read more... )

Making entry's at 6 or around the hour of six every day for this past week. I'm not tired, mostly in thanks to the MIRACLE that is coffee. Tastes gross, but works fast and I'm suprised at how non tired I am. I love you coffee. We are now friends. *makes out with the idea of coffee ( Read more... )