My parents are flying in today and as much as I want to see them, I am not ready for them. The house is an absolute disaster area and with that sale, it'll be near-impossible to get it ready by the time they get here. I wish I had a 40 hour a week job.

Oh, bad day. How did things go wrong? Let me count the ways...
1. got about 1 hour of sleep in the past two days.
2. am officially in trouble with my bosses.
3. stinkin' sale.
4. have to clean up the house in time for my parents' arrival.
5. neck still hurts.
6. my left hand is starting to hurt.
7. just can't win.
That's about it for now.

Well, my work troubles have officially invaded my home. I haven't been able to sleep since 8am yesterday. I guess the news of the sale, my off day being canceled, and the general stress of the job is the cause.
Plus my neck is acting up again.

Son of a bitch! I'm enjoying my first of two days off only to get a call from my boss telling me I have to work tomorrow. That's absolute bullshit, and I'm obviously not happy about it. Well, I raise a glass and call a toast to my trip down the road of disaster. Cheers.

Man, work still sucks. We're going back on sale AGAIN this week so no rest for the weary. At least I don't work again until Thursday. I really wish I wasn't treated like crap. I'm starting to believe that I am crap. I guess it's true that you are what you eat.

Well, I called it. I predicted Ray Charles would be winning the whole damn thing the second the nominees were announced ( Read more... )

I really wish it would hurry up and get to Tuesday already b/c I have it and Wednesday off.

Youth group was great. I sure am going to miss those guys.

Suns lost to the Sonics. Fuck Seattle ( Read more... )

Another blah day at work. At least my deliveries aren't as large as they are when my boss is around.

Suns play Sonics tonight. Hang in there, guys.

Got done at work early today. However, I'm still in the doghouse over what happened at that one store.

I wish my stupid boss would never come back from his vacation.