One Good Night
So, last night I had to be in Chemicals. I was working with Sweetness, good part, but I was sooooo tired. I even started to fall asleep around 430 in the morning. That's what Mondays do to you. Brandi, she didn't say a word to me. I didn't really see her all night. She didn't go to either breaks, and she wasn't with the rest of us when we clocked out for lunch, she wasn't even at the meeting. Oh, see, there's toys at the far far left of the front doors, next to that, along the same wall, is Sporting goods, where Brandi is. Across from Toys is Housewares. So, Brandi decides to go get some baskets. Instead of sucking it up and taking the easy way and walking down the action ally in front of toys, she goes down by chemicals and housewares, turns and walks through housewares, then turns down and walks towards the front doors. Then she comes back the same way. All that to avoid someone? I'm not walking around the whole store for anyone, unless I have to, ya know. I think it's just a dumb immature thing. Oh well. OH! We ate at Denny's last night. It was Me, Sweetness, Roylene, Darlene, and Vicki. So, we're sitting there and these four guys across the place yell something at Vicki about her Walmart vest. Turns out the guys were comedians. We were joking back and forth for the whole hour. Vicki tried to throw her straw wrapper at me, but it missed me, bounced off the table, and hit the guy right in the face. He came over and sat by Sweetness, as Vicki turned bright red and tried to sink down in her seat. That was pretty much the whole night, the rest was kinda boring. So, I guess I'm gonna go. I probably could think of other stuff, but Kayla is reading this as I write. So, catch ya later guys. Take care. Hai |
Written on 2004-06-24 @ 2:49 p.m. |