| What a fucking joke. I'm here at my other job that I worked at last summer too. I'm having the same problems as I did as well with my work permit. Why can't I just be 18? The thing is, the DCPS people can't issue me thing permit because my job is out here in MD. Like last year, they said that I needed to get a MD work permit. Fortunately, after a long painstaking trip around DC and MD with my mom last year, a woman who used to do the work permits was there and was nice enough to sign me off. Unfortunately, this year, we haven't had the luck of finding a nice person. The woman that my supervisor called was an idiot and said that she had to talk to the principle or something and get back in touch later. I can't stand this... everything is a fucking pain in the ass. Oh yeah, and my mom doesn't want me to work at Rev Cycles anymore because I was already promised a job here. Big deal, I was only working there one day a week anyway. Whatever... I'm just annoyed all the way around. |
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| HAH! Just kidding. I dunno, I definitely was gonna quit this thing... pointless cuz no one ever comes anyway. But here I am, sitting at work... with literally nothing to do. I'm supposed to be doing a training video, but the dvd is nowhere to be found. A posse of Europeans are downstairs taking away my job at the cashier, even though I'm not a regular worker here out in Clarendon, VA. If I had it my way I'd be working out in the Georgetown shop. It'll pretty much be my last week of freedom until I begin working like a nasty 10 cent sweat shop lady mass producing everyday necessities in a dark damp factory in China. Okay, maybe not that intense, but you get my point. I'll be working two jobs, and my only "vacation" is going to WMACS for my last year. Hello senior year in high school. How I wish I was already outta the place. Sorry, that's slightly besides the point.
Might as well update on what's been happening. My 17th birthday recently passed on the 24th of May. I suppose I'll post up pictures sometime... most likely on facebook though. We went laser tagging. Then more recently, Santi had his birthday cookout and I got to see Aryaan, Frank, and David. The others I see practically everyday. Last time I saw them was at Otakon '05. Otakon '06 is coming up fairly soon, so I believe I'm pre-registering tomorrow. Oh yeah, I bought Gitaroo Man last night... thank you eBay for having a brand new copy for less than 100 dollars. Fucking game is rare as shit. Anywho, let's see how many comments I receive for this crapload of words, then I'll decide if I wanna write more later. Maybe I'll pick it up again xD |
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| ByeBye Xanga... it was nice to have known you. www.myspace.com/sh4r1ngan is my new home
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| So, new look. Eureka Seven layout, featuring Eureka and Anemone. Anywho, my volleyball club team Metro Freeze (kudos to myself for creating the team name "Freeze") had our first tournament on Saturday. We lost pretty damn badly, but surprisingly enough, we didn't lose any points for rotation. We got better as the day progressed... we ended up winning the last game from our pool. Oh yeah, I up-reffed... meaning I was like the official referee for 2 games between other vball teams. It was pretty exciting, but also irritating at the same time. The coaches and the two teams kept yelling at me for calls... even though they weren't wrong. Talk about hypocritical, there was this girl who started to curse at me for calling her teammate for touching the net, but then rejoiced and was like "serves you right" when I called the other team for the same thing later on. -___- Bitchy people... seriously. well, I'm off to write an essay and go to practice later tonight xD.
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