I got bitched at by my manager for telling him that customers wanted to talk to him. our clothing manager hid in the basment reorganizing the helemts to escape the manager. me and another girl were the only ones left on the floor, to unpack 3 truckloads of stock, and deal with customers, almost every single one of which was bitchy, retarded, rediculously demanding, or more often than not, a combination of all three. then the owner of the store came, and bitched at me for having coffee on the counter where he told me to put it the other day so it was away from the till. after which i had to help him pack up a truck of boots, bindings, poles, skis and helmets to go to our other store in banff, which he used as another opportunity to bitch at me for ot having a pleasent enough greeting on the phone, not receiving the hardgoods shipment as soon as it arrived (even though I had 3 other shipments i my own department to take care of beforehand), and once again, for having coffee in the store. Then I had to be a personal shopper over the phone to about 10 other customers, because i'm too nice to tell them to "get the f*ck off the phone and come in the f*ckig store themselves in they're so f*cking interested in our product, and have a nice day."

Wow you had a ahrd day.That sucks you know how pissed id be right now?I wouldnt be on mb i would be taking my aggresin out on the things closest to me.

meh, i'm only mildly pissed, i just think of skiing waist deep freshies yesterday and i'm all good.

Nice im glad you can get over your anger that fast

Hey Alli, whats your stores phone number and whens your next shift?;)

haha, if you spend THAT much on long distance charges just to bug me at work, i'd be f*cking glad to talk to you!

kind of on the same line, a buddy of mine from NZ walked into the store about a week ago! he's in calgary instructing for the season, it was f*cking crazy!

I just finished some Christmas shopping and decided that I wanted to go get a pint, a Hooters opened a few months ago in my city and I decided that it would be a pretty good place to sit down for a frosty pint.

To my astonishment I felt like a bloody pervert in there, all of the girls had to have been about 18. They have them whored up in the standard issue hotpants and low cropped tops and when the girl gave me my beer she leaned down real low as if instructed to do so to display her cleavage, I felt like a real f*cking scumbag and quickly finished my beer and left there ashamed.

I am frankly surprised at myself that I was left with such a reaction, but I will never go back

Hmm. I slept until noon. Drove my sister somewhere. Came back here, took a shower. Made myself a breakfast shake. Now I'm sitting at the computer and I've got to pick up my sister in ten minutes and drive her some place else. Then I work at 4....or 4:30, I forget, oh well, I'm quitting after the holidays anyway.

I`ve been waiting something like 12 - 13 years for grunge to die as it is , I don`t want it back that f*cking quick.

Imagine that.

People who actually buy Pearl Jam albums.

So sad

hahaha like my sister patsy:laughing:

RAAAAAAAAAAAAA DRUNK!
That's how my day is.
And, guess what, it's grand.

BIOTCH.
with my mind on my money and all that shit.

Simulcast was good last night :D. Saw a good friend, he made me an Xmas CD haha awww. And I'm invited to an Xmas party Sunday night there :D woot! Gunna be fun :D
So far my day has consisted of mailing a letter in my pajamas and makeup from last night on, and coming on here and having a lovely time :)

I got accepted to my first college (Illinois Institute of Technology) and they offered me a 17,000 dollar a year scholarship.

Holy shit man thats more than some people earn at work over a year. Congratulations mate, I was proud when I got a 1000, but thats nothing by comparison haha.
:laughing:

He's always high, so funny.

I went to the Disturbed concert and it was fun. During Stone Sour I got punched in the face twice, and I was only in the pits once! I had a good day.

haha:beer:
(I wouldnt tell mikey about that if I were you;))

I wouldn't tell anyone.


Today I read The Miracle Life of Edgar Mint.

stone sour almost suck as bad as disturbed

mm too late

?? alchohol i presume

exactly

Tomorrow's my birthday.
It sounds so much younger than I feel.
Today I went to Denny's for a present, then jammed with my band for a little while.

Friday night was crazy as hell.
One of my best friends told me mid-beer pong that Facedown Records called him to audition for the new drummer of Bloodlined Calligraphy.

He's a 17 year old dropout so if he makes it I'll be extremely happy.

Yep, that=weekend/tomorrow.

That ****ing crosses the line. Corey Taylor is an amazing song writer and artist in general.

I'm sorry but.

ROFL

You jokes aren't very funny.

Okay, I see disagreements but no points.

Lyrical genius.

^Of course you pick a ****ty song.

Bother was a good song:

Oh i'm sorry, that one isn't just as cliche and crappy as the last one.

^Theres writing for everyone. He writes so everyone can relate. I can relate my life to many of the songs. And live he performs passionately and you can feel it in the crowd.

I can feel shitty music, that's what I can feel.

Two words: Battle Rap:pimp:
(gawd I <3 PWNING n00Bz)

Just another manic monday..wish it were Sunday...

I worked, and split a 12 pack of kokanee (canadian beer) with two guys i work with. I love being able to drink at work. even more so because i work at a ski shop :)

Finished up some christmas shopping. Watched wrestling. Thats about it.

okay so my sister's come home for the holidays and she'll be going back to the states in january so i'm missing school using that excuse :) it's pretty cool.
it's the last week anyway and i'll have to go tomorrow to give (and receive) some presents
the christmas spirit is in the air and all but it's raining so it seems like it's november
which makes the fact that christmas is in a few days pretty weird

I was shaving and somehow (dont ask me) I caught my finger on the razor and actually sliced off half of my fingernail and a good chunk of my fingertip. Bloody as heel.