I know we're dating, but driving by my place at 11:30 last night to check on me? Jesus, stalker much ( Read more... )

I've blindly navigated my way into another one of those "woe is me" mental states again. This time it actually startles me how quietly and easily I slipped into it. Especially without my noticing ( Read more... )

HOLY SHIT AN UPDATE! That... nobody will even see ( Read more... )

Nothing amazing is happening, nor has happened. So you get links of greatness. Enjoy ( Read more... )

Biggest difference between Assistant Manager and my old position?
Now the complaints are more overt than covert. Although, that could just be Laura's way of managing.

If anyone wishes to aid me in making a badass Ezio Auditore de Firenze costume for next Halloween, I would be much obliged.

Halloween was fun this year, aside from all the bullshit at FedEx yesterday morning, anyway ( Read more... )

I have a Twitter. Gods save me, I have a Twitter.
twitter.com/bossrday

In what will undoubtedly become my famous last words:

Fuck you, H1N1, come and get me. Do your worst.
I fucking dare you.

Now, should my tempting of Fate come back to bite me in the influenza-riddled ass, you can all laugh at me and my plight. Should I subsequently take a turn for the worst and die, I give my future eulogist permission to call ( Read more... )

... and sometimes - not often, mind you - sometimes, it changes its mind.

Effective this Monday, I will be assistant manager at Gamestop store 5491.

That's all for now. More detail later, perhaps? Right now I have a date with a Mr. John Jameson.

I continue to get what seems to be the raw end of the deal when it comes to schedules at my store. I've worked - closed - my store three Sundays in a row (not today, though, a small grace). I've worked entire weekends from Thursday to Monday. This week I have the pleasure of closing Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights ( Read more... )