4 posts tagged “busy”

I was going to take a few minutes and go on and on about how crazy my day has been but I don't have time because I need to end my break because a new table just walked in.

I'm a bit bored.

Yeah, sure, there's a million things I could be doing.  I COULD do the rest of the dishes, or clean up the house or go get Little T's laundry up from the basement, or I could even take a shower and start getting ready for work.  But I don't really want to do any of those things,  and I'm starting to get sick so I think I should just sit on my Tush and not do nothin'.  (Including using proper grammar.)

Over the past few months I've taken various pictures on my camera phone, some with the intent to blog about, some just because I saw something cool/funny that I wanted to remember and some... I have no fucking idea why I took them.  Today, I loaded them all up onto Vox and I'm going to have a show and tell. 

Exciting, huh?

...A bit of a warning... you might want to get comfy, 'cause there's a lot of 'em.

02-22-08_2328

Me, with freakishly curly and reddish hair.  (In the Terrorist's bathroom)

05-16-08_0400

Lesley's blood on one of the couch cushions to the Terrorist's couch.  (A couch which I strongly dislike... but we wont get into that.)  Lesley called me one night when I was hanging out with the T and told me she sliced her finger open but she thought she'd be fine and she was going to go out drinking.  (Smart, huh?  Thin out your blood when you have an open wound.)  Anyway, we talked her into stopping by his place so he could play doctor, the couch was unfortunately just an innocent bystander that was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

03-03-08_2024

Lesley and I laying on the benches at Ikea, waiting for her couch.  Fuck, I loved that couch.  It was a little on the soft side but it was so big and cozy and wonderful.

02-26-08_0139

A picture of one of the first cloves of garlic to ever enter my woman-ness (sorry I've been reading romance novels lately)  I believe the keys are there for scale.  I haven't had those key chains in ages.  That was taken a LONG time ago.

03-03-08_2311

I really don't know why this picture was taken.  I believe it was to convince Chris to come hang out with us.  I don't think it worked.

03-08-08_1213

03-08-08_1221

 
These two were taken the morning of Adian's 6th birthday.  (I think it was 6th.)  We had breakfast and then went swimming at the local-ish community center.  It was a lot of fun.  Miss those two terribly.

03-21-08_1257

Something bit me.  A lot.  I don't know what the fuck it was but I woke up with this yucky, itchy rash one morning and it took like two weeks for it to go away.  I found some creepy bug type thing in my room a few days after and was convinced that that was it but I never got around to googling it to find out what the fuck the bug was and if it cause itchy rashes or not.

03-21-08_2306

This picture sucks.  And as stated in the last post I'm lazy and don't feel like fucking with the levels on it to make it clearer.  What it is... two bottles of NightTrain a bit bottle and a little bottle.  The T got the big one, I got the little one, we proceeded to drink them all then had my first drunken sex experience.  I'm sure there was more to it then that, but those are the key points... And I remember the sex well, it was some good lovin'.

03-31-08_1048

My friend Kathrine uses the handle "SexHead" for all her online adventures so I decided to show her that she's not the only one who suffers (is it really suffering though?) from Sexhead.

04-27-08_1748

Back around April or May the T and his roommates had a BBQ.  It was to celebrate the birthday of one of their friends/roommates who had passed away a few months prior.  The T invited me and I did my best to "forget" about it because I'm not good with strangers especially since I wasn't sure where he and I stood regarding relationship stuff and I knew there would probably be a lot of his female friends there many of whom he'd boned at some point in the past.  Anyway, he wouldn't let me forget and Lesley wasn't home so I couldn't get her opinion on how I looked to I took a picture and sent it to Kathrine for her opinion.  This was the picture I sent.

11-10-08_1033

It's a cervix made out of soap!!
 

11-18-08_1528

This flower was at the gate to our front yard.  I'm sure it's dead now but when I took this picture it was still doing well even though it was REALLY freakin cold outside. 

10-28-08_1320

It's a mouse cheese grater!!!   How cool is that?!?!?!

11-12-08_1743

Apparently you can buy vibrators at Freddie's now.  I love the fact that they write "Personal Massager" on it and have a picture of a chick on the cover.  They could at least try to be a bit more discreet.  Any-who, it's good to know that if my "personal massager" breaks I don't have to go far to get another one.

10-28-08_2312

At work we've been having a lot of waste at the end of the night so we've started discounting certain items to $1 after 8pm.  When I got to work after my weekend this is the sign that the 19 year old supervisor created to inform our customers about our deal.  It says  "All Pastries on the top shelf are just $1 today.  (Smiley Face)  Awesome people love pasties."  I was the first one to notice the typo.  We decided to leave the sign up until someone commented on it and it took about a month or so.

12-15-08_1342

I got this awesome dip recipe from my sister a few years ago.  The shit is like crack.  You can't stop.  You know you've had enough and you don't really want anymore but you just can't stop eating it.  After I made it the other day I wanted to try a little sample of it because it had been a year or so since I last had it.  My little sample turned into 1/3 of the plate.  Oops.

Ps.  If you're interested... Take a warm block of cream cheese, blend it with half a bottle of Hickory Smoke BBQ sauce, dice up an onion, a green pepper and a tomato, put the blended stuff down first, layer the other things on it and top with shredded cheese.  It's delicious.  Or just really addicting. 








Okay I think that's it for picture time.  I need to go smoke a cigg and make the kid some lunch then get ready for work even though I really don't want to go because I don't feel good and it's cold and it's going to be busy as all fuck.

My head is throbbing. 
So badly that it kind of makes me want to vomit.

I closed with my manager tonight.  I don't know who's worse.  Her or New Guy.  At least with her I get all the tips and we're generally out of there super early.  She's very much a "go to work to work" type.  Which is cool and all but when it's as slow as it was tonight a little harmless chit chat would make the night go by a bit faster.  Ugh.

Stayed at the Terrorist's house last night.  Got there and was in bed within the hour.  Which is basically what our relationship has been reduced to over the past week or two.  He mentioned it this morning.  How it kind of bothers him that we haven't really gotten to spend much QT together. The comment kind of caught me off guard to be honest.  I don't really know why but it did.  It's not that I hadn't noticed it, it's not that I didn't agree with it, I just hadn't actually admitted it to myself until he vocalized the words.  Because of the whole "incapable of adult relationship's" thing I had tricked myself into thinking that it was just sex that I was missing I didn't even think of the emotional aspect.  Wow, that snuck up and bit me on the ass.  Oh well, life is busy for both of us at the moment and it's only going to get busier.  Which sucks, a lot, but there's not much we can do about it.  Just have to give it time, things will even out after a bit.  I hope.
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Fuck.  It's 230a.  I was supposed to be in bed by two.
I need to go to bed, I have to be downtown at 10a. 
Fuck, that's in less that eight hours. 

Disclaimer:  It's 2 hours and 24 minutes into 2008.  And I'm blogging.  Why am I blogging?  Because I'm at work!  And since I'm stuck here tonight I decided to get stoned.  (Shhh don't tell.)  But yeah... I've got some more stoned blogging going on.

I don't know why I put disclaimer's in?  But I kind of enjoy doing it.  That one was kind of weak though. 

Anyway... moving on. 

Tonight, was by far the worst night EVER since I've been at the Olive Garden.  Our ticket times were averaging about 45mins.  45 MINUTES!!!  From the point when we put the order in to the point when it comes out is 45mins long.  That's absurd!!  And that was the average.  There were some that were up in the 60min range.  I have no idea how it happened.  The kitchen got so backed up at one point that we had to stop seating for a bit to let them try and catch-up.  It worked for a second or two but then ticket times when WAY back up.  We couldn't turn tables at all because the tables we had were waiting an hour for there food and they were WAITING AN HOUR for there food so they were understandably grumpy.  I didn't get out of there until 1045p.  I was supposed start working at Pro.Com. at 10p.  I knew I was going to be a little late so I told them that.  I made it into work at 1130p  but not before slamming my hand in the car door.  It hurt.  A lot.  But my hand isn't bruised.  I don't know why though.  I slammed it hard enough to leave a door framed shaped dent in my hand, that dent has been replaced with a good sized bump and no bruise.  I think I'm defective.  I don't bruise properly. I'd be the perfect battered wife.  Push me around all you wan't and there wont be a mark on me.

Anyway... I can't say that 2007 ended on an extremely great note.  But that was just the last few moments.  They don't really count for much anyway.

I worked with Xavier again the other night.  He's so beautiful.  And I love his name.  Granted this is a name that I gave him but I think that that is just a minor detail.  His real name is pretty cool too but not as cool as Xavier!  He has to be dating a hostess.  Blech.  Oh well. 

HOLY FUCK.  I just looked at the calender and aside form it being 2008 (wow, time flew) I also realized that if I sleep when I'm planning that's in 2 and a half weeks!!  Fuck that's soon!  I'm getting nervous.  Well, I've been nervous.  But I'm getting even more nervous.  Katie's freakin' out on me because she doesn't want me to make the trip alone (she's worried I'm gonna end up dead at the hands of a deranged trucker..  And because she thinks I should take the southern route.  Which I can't say I disagree with but I'm going to be smart about it.  Thanks to tonight at the OG (even though I didn't make as much as I should have) I made enough to hit my $2000 goal!  Woot woot!  I'm very excited.  I wanted to call the mechanic and set up an appointment to have him put my car on the computer and talk to him about what I should do to my car but I couldn't find the phone number online and I couldn't get a hold of my mum to get the number before I went to work.  I'll get that done hopefully by Wednesday.

Shit.  The night is basically over.  I don't know when that happened but I need to go.  Jesus... what have I been doing with my time?!  I started this blog 4 hours ago.  Damn.  Okay well I need to go attempt to clean out my car.