good vs. bad.
today i get to work and they tell me im the back up PIC (person in charge)...
cool whatever. so i get to be in charge of the money and whatnot, and be totally in charge when the main person goes on lunch or break. so yeah, that was cool, cuz i could kinda leave the registers when i could and do jack shit. just like all my managers =)
so they put me on U-scan... the only thing is.. ive never done this before. its based off the regular checkstands, but in the form of a computer. so, after thinking about it, it wasnt too hard. i kinda liked it.
blah blah blah work...
so yeah. i get my lunch, and of course i go up to blimpies. this dude with all these tattoos and a bicked head works there now. he got a call from his brother-in-law, who gave him a riddle for some reason. it went like this:
whats greater than god?
whats more evil then the devil?
what do rich people need?
what do poor people have?
and if you eat it, it kills you.
i got the answer.. he was going insane over it.
but i think ive heard it before. so i take no credit for it.
yeah. so that was the first visit.. on to the 2nd...
no you guys.. NO .. NO no No nO NONoNOonNONOnoNONOnoONONnONONONo. nO.
i go to blimpies for my 2nd break, but this one is only like 10 mins. yeah.. guess who i run into....
adam.. yeah. jasons "friend" who hit on me at our house a while ago. um yeah. not cool..
and he recognized me.. the fucker.. so i had to talk to him...
and what does this bitch do? yeah. he orders a whole chilled dill pickle. NO YOU GUYS! nO!!!!
he had his little brother with him or something. so good, keep him tamed.
(holy shit! lenos doin the chicken thing from valpo in his monologue!)
needless to say. i got the fuck outta there, and told michelle.
i told her about him before.. cuz hes also come through my line at freddys..
thank god saturday is my last day there.
people at work say theyre going to miss me.. theyre so nice =)
i know they could care less, other than michelle, ryan, glenn, and peter.... but yeah. whatever.
peters thinking about going to ballard if he doesnt get into produce over here...
mkay. looking forward to trips thing.
i get to move all my shit tomorrow =)
no more free food =(
lots o good. lots o bad.
today i get to work and they tell me im the back up PIC (person in charge)...
cool whatever. so i get to be in charge of the money and whatnot, and be totally in charge when the main person goes on lunch or break. so yeah, that was cool, cuz i could kinda leave the registers when i could and do jack shit. just like all my managers =)
so they put me on U-scan... the only thing is.. ive never done this before. its based off the regular checkstands, but in the form of a computer. so, after thinking about it, it wasnt too hard. i kinda liked it.
blah blah blah work...
so yeah. i get my lunch, and of course i go up to blimpies. this dude with all these tattoos and a bicked head works there now. he got a call from his brother-in-law, who gave him a riddle for some reason. it went like this:
whats greater than god?
whats more evil then the devil?
what do rich people need?
what do poor people have?
and if you eat it, it kills you.
i got the answer.. he was going insane over it.
but i think ive heard it before. so i take no credit for it.
yeah. so that was the first visit.. on to the 2nd...
no you guys.. NO .. NO no No nO NONoNOonNONOnoNONOnoONONnONONONo. nO.
i go to blimpies for my 2nd break, but this one is only like 10 mins. yeah.. guess who i run into....
adam.. yeah. jasons "friend" who hit on me at our house a while ago. um yeah. not cool..
and he recognized me.. the fucker.. so i had to talk to him...
and what does this bitch do? yeah. he orders a whole chilled dill pickle. NO YOU GUYS! nO!!!!
he had his little brother with him or something. so good, keep him tamed.
(holy shit! lenos doin the chicken thing from valpo in his monologue!)
needless to say. i got the fuck outta there, and told michelle.
i told her about him before.. cuz hes also come through my line at freddys..
thank god saturday is my last day there.
people at work say theyre going to miss me.. theyre so nice =)
i know they could care less, other than michelle, ryan, glenn, and peter.... but yeah. whatever.
peters thinking about going to ballard if he doesnt get into produce over here...
mkay. looking forward to trips thing.
i get to move all my shit tomorrow =)
no more free food =(
lots o good. lots o bad.
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