Thursday, July 7, 2011

Day 132: I seriously love my coworkers

So tonight I went to work. Surprise right? All I do is work and sleep. Anyway, last night was awesome. It was me, Amber and Brad in Celebrity Grill and it was kind of slow since today is a Thursday. We pick on each other alot at work. That's what makes work fun. And tonight, the cook even made me some onion rings, which are seriously my favorite food in the world. I HATE onions. Like with a passion, the only way I will eat onions is if they are onion rings. I'm serious. Max doesn't understand it either. So don't worry if you don't get it.

My ride showed up late but instead of me just sitting there on my ass the whole time, two of my work friends got off and sat and talked to me until my ride got there. It was really sweet of them. I appreciated the fact that I work with such wonderful people.

Wednesday, July 6, 2011

Day 131: Let's go somewhere only we know


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This happens to be my new obsession. I am addicted to this song. And I couldn't have picked a better song for the new Winnie the Pooh movie. Which I WILL BE SEEING

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Day 130: Post Fourth of July Party, only something Tamara and Erin could pull off

So today, since I had to work on Fourth of July, me and Tamara and her son had our own little get together. It was pretty awesome. We made chicken and a whole bunch of other food that I had gone out and bought. It was pretty awesome. We ran around in the sprinklers like a bunch of crazy people. And ate a ton of food. The only thing that went untouched were my chewy cookies! I was surprised because Max got all excited about them in the store.

Monday, July 4, 2011

Day 129: HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY, LOSERS

So today, on Fourth of July, I worked for the better half of the day and then we had a Hoarder marathon. Watching that show makes me feel better about myself. Haha. I mean, I keep a whole lot of shit, but not to that level. The only issues I have are my OCD, where everything has to have a certain place. But I can get rid of stuff if I need to. Now I am going to go watch my damn Secret Life of the American Teenager.

Sunday, July 3, 2011

Day 128: Longest Five hours of my life

So tonight I was in Take 5, which is our employee cafeteria. I only made 193 dollars the whole time. And apparently the girl who works there more than I do, has never broke 200. It was sooo boring. And obnoxious, because everytime I attempted to stock anything, everyone would keep grabbing the shit I was trying to stock. I have OCD, so when I was putting out the cups, I wanted each stack to have the same number of cups. Everyone kept grabbing the cups as I was putting them out and I was about ready to cry. Everything important to me in my room, has a place and if it isn't in that place, I can not find it and I will freak out. I have sworn and thrown things at my own mother because I blamed her for my inability to find something that was not put "In it's place". I fear for when I own my own place, if I live with a few people, which I plan to. If someone moves something of mine, I will freak and it could get ugly.

Saturday, July 2, 2011

Day 127: Like a Satellite, I'm in an Orbit All the Way Around You

So, today, I think I'd like to get a few things out there, it's gonna kinda be a bit of a rantish. So if you have a problem with my bitching then GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. Warned you now.

One thing I have to bitch about is my romance life. So, Max pretty much never tells me that I'm sweet. Like, when I asked him if I was, he said I am sometimes. I asked if it was atleast 50 percent of the time. He said that that was pushing it. Even though it seems that we treat each other like shit via my blogposts, alot of that is sarcasm that you wouldn't get unless you have been around us both to know us real well. But yeah, I am a damn good fiancee. I watch Brendan for him when I have worked until 4 in the morning and he leaves at six a.m and Brendan wakes up right around 8. And I can't fall asleep. And I usually have to work later that night. I buy him a drink everytime he comes to pick me up. I rape his wall with love posts. I rape his ear with love words. I give him like three million kisses. I always make sure that he's taken care of financially. I do so much. And I'm not sweet? It kinda hurts to hear that, sarcasm or not.

Friday, July 1, 2011

Day 126: Lost in Lebanon and Quotes from The Marker Sisters

So instead of posting a significant blog post, instead I will simply list a bunch of quotes on here from my day.

Jamie: A balloon? Where?
Tamara: Right there, the big penis looking thing in the sky with wings.

Jamie:*bitches for ten minutes*
Tamara: I smell like mustard.

Tamara: OH MY GOD, He's soooo cute.
Erin: How long have you had this baby?
Tamara: Ten months...
Erin: and you're still surprised that he's cute?

So you can gather that I had an interesting day. We also discovered that you can drive for like five million miles with your emergency break on and you won't die.