So, my first table of the night at work was a couple of scene kids. No big deal, maybe they’ll be nice teenagers. They took forever to decide what they wanted, and when they finally did, they told me they wanted to split the unlimited soup and salad. UH, NO? You can split it if you want, but you won’t get any refills. So, they take a few more minutes, and then decide they want two soup and salads. I bring it to them, they eat like, ten breadsticks and I bring them the bill. The guy flags me down, and asks me if I can take something off his bill because they only had one bowl of soup each and had one salad. I told him no, because they got what they ordered, and that we can’t take anything off the bill. So, he says that he only has a giftcard for $25, and that neither of these cunts have any other money. NONE AT ALL. Their bill was $27 and some change, so they’re a little over two dollars short. I get my manager, and she told me to tell them that they can either have someone bring them money, or they can leave a driver’s license and come back, but we won’t take a thing off their bill because they were too dumb to be able to count. So, they guy gives me his license, and I pretty much figured that he wouldn’t be back. If he didn’t come back by tomorrow, then a manager would call the police. Anyway, a few hours later, he actually did come back, with his mom’s credit card I’m assuming. He told me to only put $2 on the card, and gave me a bunch of spare change to cover the rest. So, I obviously didn’t get a tip.
Honestly, who the fuck thinks it’s acceptable to come into a restaurant, buy more than you can afford, and then try to get the restaurant to take shit off your bill? WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU? Who thinks that’s okay to do? I’ve never even not tipped a waitress, let alone not been able to afford my bill. If you can’t afford to eat at a restaurant, stay home and eat a fucking Digorno pizza or some cereal for Christ’s sake. Don’t come out thinking the world will just give you free shit because you were a dumbass and couldn’t afford to buy the food you ordered. It’s common sense, isn’t it?
This is why I hate people.
At least Tiffany gave me a free desert because of these stupid fucks.
He’s trying to close on a house, and he keeps not sending over the paperwork to his broker or whatever. He’s going to lose the house if he doesn’t send over the right papers, and so my aunt and uncle who found him the house are calling my mom, and my fucking mom is doing all the work for him because he’s either too lazy or stupid to do it himself. YOU’RE GOING TO LOSE YOUR HOUSE, DAD. You’re a fucking moron, and I’m glad that I’m moving away and won’t be forced to talk to you when you come over to pick up my sister. I don’t understand why my sister still spends time with him. He fucking destroyed my childhood, and she goes out to eat with him twice a week. Maybe she’s just as delusional as he is about how we all were treated when he lived here. She’s becoming more like him every day, and I don’t even care anymore. If she hasn’t learned that being like him ruins her life, then she’s more stupid than I thought.
You stupid assholes. You color your hair, you dye a carpet. The next time I see some bitch say “gonna go dye my haiirrr luv ittt text meee bought some sweet dye for muh hurrr mmm 40 volume and bleach I lub dat shit gonna go dye my hairrr”
I didn’t spend 1600 hours in cosmetology school learning…
You should color my hair for meeeeeee. Its fading bad, and you’d do a much better job than I could.
Having a canker sore on the tip of your tongue is awful.
I can barely eat, let alone even sit there doing nothing without it hurting because you constantly touch your tongue to your teeth when you swallow, talk, do anything. I really wish there was something that could get rid of them, but there isn’t. There probably never will be, because I’ll never be able to afford an antibacterial that is formulated specifically for me. Fuck you, mouth.
Why are you so delicious? I eat too much of you, and then I feel sick. At least I’ll have leftovers for tomorrow. Also, I think my car is fixed now. I haven’t driven it since my mechanic put the new fan belt on and changed the oil, but hopefully it won’t overheat tomorrow on my way to work. Please, PLEASE don’t overheat. I need a car.
My a/c started to go out earlier today, and when I was driving to Nick’s house, my car started smoking. So I get to his house, and we call his dad and he said it was overheated. So we let it sit for like, three hours to cool down, and then put some antifreeze in since it was low. It was working fine on my way home, I just really hope that low coolant was the problem. I just need to get to work, and back home. Hopefully our family friend can look at my car Thursday or Friday, as I need an oil change, to make sure there’s not something else wrong.
I take this as a sign that I need to get out of Phoenix. My poor little Dennis can’t take the heat anymore, and neither can I. One more month. One more month and I’m finally the fuck out of here. I can’t wait. We picked up the keys on Saturday, and we’re going back again this Saturday to do some more measuring. Its our house now. OURS.
Most of it has. I just want the head and neck to be done so I can get it colored. I think it isn’t peeling as quickly because its just thin lines, instead of big chunks.
Ah, okay. haha. I was about to be concerned. My arm always fully peel within 7 days.
I’ve never had any tattoos that take multiple sessions, but my other tattoos all started to peel after about a week. Every time I touch it, its more smooth, so I’m guessing its peeling, just small pieces at a time.
that people talk just as much shit about skinny people, as “fat” people. Honestly, I can’t help that I’m fairly thin. I eat bad food and never work out, and I stay thin. Its just the way my body is. I’m sure there are more people out there like me too. Saying that “skinny people disgust me” is just as bad as saying “fat people disgust me” in my opinion. Everyone’s body is different. For me, I don’t care if my friends/significant other or anyone else is fat, skinny, or somewhere in between. I just care about them being a good person, and being happy with themselves. I know a few people that are now thin, but were actually happier when they were overweight.
I just find it extremely hurtful that people say that skinny people are disgusting. Its the same thing as saying fat people are disgusting, but instead of people standing up and saying that you shouldn’t say that about anyone because everyone is beautiful, people just egg it on, and its somehow okay to make fun of a thin person.
I feel you on your last post. Christians are fucking stupid! Tell them to fuck off. And if they don't stop bothering you, it'll be them that are going to hell. :)
Its just not worth the fight anymore. I’ve been told so many times I’m going to burn in hell for not believing in god. If I told people what I really think about their religion, more than half of the people would never talk to me haha.
I'm so fucking tired of people trying to convert me.
I DON’T BELIEVE IN GOD. Please stop telling me that I’m wrong and will change my mind when I’m older. I won’t. I have my thoughts and opinions, and I’m entitled to them, just as you are. Why is it you feel its okay to tell me my beliefs are wrong, but I can’t do the same?
Seriously, just shut the fuck up and let me eat my lunch in peace.
I had a Daffy Duck toy that my dad got for me out of a claw machine. He spent like, ten dollars in quarters getting it for me. I didn’t really like the stuffed animal that much, but I loved the silk tag attached to it. I would rub it between my fingers, or on my cheek. That started my full-blown ribbon addiction. I still really like rubbing soft fabrics/my hair on my cheek. I rub my hair between my fingers all the time. Its a comfort thing. Its weird.
I have/had piercings besides the ears. I want piercings besides the ears. I have many scars. I tan easily. I wish my hair was a different color. I have friends who have never seen my natural hair color. I have a tattoo. I can be self-conscious about my appearance. I have/had braces. I have more than two piercings.
Disney movies still make me cry. I’ve laughed so hard I’ve cried. I’ve glued my hand to something. I’ve laughed until some kind of beverage came out of my nose. I’ve had my pants rip in public. I’ve touched something sharp/hot/etc to see if it would hurt.
I’ve gotten stitches. I’ve broken or dislocated a bone. I’ve had my tonsils removed. I’ve had my wisdom teeth removed. I’ve had chicken pox.
I’ve been to Florida. I’ve driven/ridden over 200 kilometres in one day. I’ve been on a plane. I’ve been to Colombia. I’ve been to Cuba. I’ve been to Niagara Falls. I’ve been to Ottawa I’ve been to the Caribbean. I’ve been to Europe.
I’ve gotten lost in my city. I’ve seen a shooting star. I’ve wished on a shooting star. I’ve seen a meteor shower. I’ve gone out in public in my pajamas. I’ve pushed all the buttons on an elevator. I’ve slapped someone. I’ve kissed someone underwater. I’ve chugged something. I’ve crashed a car. I’ve been skiing. I’ve been in a musical. I’ve auditioned for something. I’ve been on stage. I’ve caught a snowflake on my tongue. I’ve sat on a rooftop at night. I’ve pranked someone. I’ve ridden in a taxi.
Honesty / Crime
I’ve been threatened to be arrested. I’ve broken a law. I’ve done something I promised someone I wouldn’t. I’ve done something I promised myself I wouldn’t. I’ve sneaked out. I’ve lied about my whereabouts. I’ve cheated while playing a game. I’ve been in a fist fight.
I’m afraid of dying. I hate funerals. I’ve seen someone/something die. Someone close to me has attempted/committed suicide. I have attempted suicide I’ve thought about suicide before. I’ve written a eulogy for myself.
I own over 5 rap CDs. I’m obsessed with anime/manga. I collected comic books. I own a lot of makeup. I own something from Pac Sun. I own something from The Gap. I own something I got on E-Bay. I own something from Abercrombie. I thrive on compliments I thrive on hate.
I can sing well. I’ve stolen a tray from a fast food restaurant. I open up to others easily. I watch the news occasionally or always. I don’t like to kill bugs. I sing in the shower. I’m a morning person. I’m a sports fanatic. I twirl my hair. I care about grammar. I love spam. I’ve copied more than 30 CDs in a day. I bake well. My favorite color is either white, yellow, pink ,blue, red, black, purple, or orange. I would wear pajamas to school. I like Martha Stewart. I laugh at my own jokes. I eat fast food weekly. I’ve not turned anything in and still got an A in a certain class. I can’t sleep if there’s a spider in the room. I’m really ticklish. I like white chocolate. I bite my nails. I’m good at remembering names. I’m good at remembering dates. I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.
..ask if I’m anorexic/bulimic. ..call me fat. ..say I’m skinny. ..say I’m ugly. ..have said I’m pretty. ..spread rumors about me. ..force me to eat. ..say I eat too much. ..say I eat too little.
I’ve lost weight. I’ve gained weight I’m at my thinnest. I’m at my biggest. I’ve lost weight and kept it off. I’ve lost weight, but gained it back My weight affects my mood. I diet. I’m vegan/vegetarian. I exercise. I’ve fainted from exhaustion.
I’ve sworn at my parents. I’ve planned to run away from home before. I’ve run away from home. My biological parents are together. I have a sibling less than one year old. I want kids. I’ve had kids. I’ve lost a child. In the super market.
I’m in a relationship. Im single. I’m engaged. I’m married. I’m a swinger. I’ve gone on a blind date. I have/had a friend with benefits. I miss someone right now. I have a fear of abandonment. I’ve gotten divorced. I’ve had feelings for someone who didn’t have them back. Someone has had feelings for me when I didn’t have them back. I’ve told someone I loved them when I didn’t. I’ve told someone I didn’t love them when I did. I’ve kept something from a past relationship.
I’m a cuddler. I’ve been kissed in the rain. I’ve hugged a stranger. I’ve kissed a stranger.
I regularly drink. I can’t swallow pills I can swallow numerous pills at a time without difficulty. I’ve been diagnosed with clinical depression at some point. I have/had anxiety problems. I shut others out when I’m upset. I don’t have anyone to talk to when I’m upset. I take anti-depressants. I’ve slept an entire day before. I’ve plotted revenge.