9.23.2005

hold

300$ later, I have all my books.
I worked my ass off at work.

RANT TIME. ----> I'm fucking sick and tired of doing everybody else's work. Its like babysitting a bunch of fucking 12 year olds. I come in expecting to have a good day, because I always have a stupid smile on my face, and BAM, the place is a fucking disaster and nothing is done. Then I get bullshit from my manager asking me to please "do this" "do that". I barely have time to think, or to smile.

Moral of the story, do your work, and I can do mine, with a smile.
I left work early because I'd had enough.
I went to Gus' and hung out with Troy.
We went to his house to watch the Hold movie.
I had yet again, another poutine.
I helped clean his kitchen this morning.
I had the best fucking sandwich ever, I love nice food service people.
If you have the chance, get a sub at Jazzz Cafe.
Three Zs.

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