Monday, February 28, 2011

Peachy.

Music: "My Love," by Sia
9:15 pm


What's up people? Happy Monday (or what's left of it). This one will be a little boring as I'm sooo tired. It was a busy weekend, and busy all over today. The entire store was crazy.

Today went by slow. I was due to get off at 4:30, but of course when you want to leave, everyone and their fucking grandmother want to come in needing shit. I had one really cool lady, though, at the last minute. My only problem was that there was no closing cashier working, so thankfully the three guys that were there stepped in and helped. Daniel complained, as always. The manager had to get a cashier from God knows where, and all but told me to GO, as I was almost 30 minutes over. They got some blonde chick to come cashier. I didn't know who she was.

No randomness tonight, as I'm just too damn tired to think of anything. It was a rough weekend, and a rough start to the week.

Oh, yeah, and Reed has already baggd a tornado.  

It's still February.

My God this is going to be an interesting year. :)

Thinking about popping in the Eclipse movie and just go to bed. Yes, I know this was short and not very interesting, but my brain stopped functioning about two hours ago. Goodnight. :)

Sunday, February 27, 2011

Here we go again...

I decided to make me a new blog, because my LiveJournal is so cluttered with shit from my story, and other stuff..personal stuff, so I'm keeping that one separate from this one. This one will just be for random stuff.

Okay, who here watches the Sprint Cup series? For those of you who live under a rock, that would be NASCAR, people. Here's the deal: I have a HUGE hatred against one Kyle Busch. Now all you KB lovers can bitch at me til the sun goes down, but this guy (for those of you who aren't cool enough to watch), is the biggest asshole in the sport. He is always going after someone, causing wrecks, and the guy cheats BIG time. Jumping the starting line at restarts, speeding off Pit Road...He tends to wreck other guys intentionally, only to turn around and bitch when someone does it to him.

Today he was up to his usual shit in Phoenix when it appeared that he wrecked Carl Edwards with intent, because they had a little contact earlier in the race. Edwards' #99 had to go to the garage and by the time he got back out, was 40 laps down. Edwards was MAD, and understandably so. He knew that the incident was intentional. None of the other drivers like KB. Jeff Gordon's #24 finally took over the lead on KB's #18 with 8 laps to go, and snapped a 66 race winless streak. THANK GOD. Jeff, you deserved it, much kudos to you, bud.

Hey, Kyle, how does it feel being in second place?

Well, while that was going on, I forgot I was supposed to call Amy. Oopsie. Forgive me.

I also wrote a new song last night, and it was probably the fastest I've ever written one. Needs editing. Seriously for real. Having a keyboard helps, too. :)

Ah, yes, the muses are back at it again. Now why the fuck can't I finish my story? :P

The weather is getting on my nerves down here with all this fog, humidity, and cloudy bullshit. Spring can not get here fast enough. I'm having withdrawls. I've been patient long enough.

Until then, goodnight.