this is what you get

There is much to say. Various things happened at work tonight...Encounter #1: Bad AppleJana: *finishes ringing up order* Have a nice night!Man: Wait, you charged me too much for these apples.Jana: Well, I just put in the code and that's the price they came up as.Man: Fix it.Jana: Okay, since the order is already over, there is nothing I can do. If you will just go talk to the woman over there at Customer Service, she can fix it.Man: No, you go talk to her.Jana: I can't, I have a customer here.Man: I am your customer right now.Jana: ... :FFFMan: Just take them off. Just take the apples off.Jana: But I can't, because you already paid for them. If you will talk to the woman at Customer Service she can give you a refund...Man: No, you give me a refund.Jana: But I can't. The computer won't let me.Man: Then go talk to that woman.Jana: *DOES :FFF*Woman: Okay, I'll take care of it. Don't worry about it, Jana.Jana: *backs away slowly, avoiding man's WRATH*You know what? I bet he complained about me to the woman/ONE OF MY MANAGERS afterwards. I bet he did. HA. Arse.Encounter #2: 100% Florida Man JuiceBoys: Hi!Jana: Hi!Boy 2: How are you today?Jana: Good, but better in half hour when I get off!Boy 2: Oh, I bet. *reads my nametag* Been here since 2002, eh? When will you stop working here?Jana: Oh, when I graduate I suppose. In 2003.Boy 2: And then what? You'll get a "real" job?Jana: No, I'll go to college.Boy 2: You're not in college yet?! Oh! I thought... you look older...Jana: :DEncounter #3: Now I Really Need a HamamWoman (to man): Man (to woman): Jana: Excuse me, I don't mean to pry, but what language are you speaking?Woman: Turkish. :3Jana: It's really beautiful.Woman: Thank you! You know, you have a quite European-looking face...Jana: :DDDDDDLast night was also really amusing. Gay coffee night? Uh-huh. I'm tired of telling the story so I might not type it now. :P Just so you know, it involves nipples, lesbians, and me, too. :9

Which...

Which Talk Soup host are you?I know. :D

i'm waiting, i'm waiting for you

Revamp and the gorgeous Hayato (Duel Jewel - indies J-rock band) on my icon for my viewing pleasure. This journal is going to be almost entirely friends-only, so... add me if you're interested. I just need a place where I can say more personal things... and that place obviously would not be my blog.

i think i'm paranoid

Haha... the nail polish anxiety is over. Last week I was babysitting for this little boy I know (he's 3) and he asked if I would paint his nails. I listed off the colors I had and mentioned one kind that changes colors in the sun. He flipped out and begged me to paint his nails that color. I said I would and didn't think any more of it. So... yesterday I got a message on the machine from his MOTHER. I couldn't tell if she was mad or if she just wanted to get him to shut up about it. I was too anxious and fearful to call her back so I just kinda put it off. I had this feeling she'd be calling today and lo-and-behold, she just did. I knew it was her the second I heard the kids screaming in the background. >_o; Anyway, she seemed really relaxed about it and just wanted me to bring it over and paint his nails for him. ^_^;; I was thinking she'd probably be like, "Are you trying to turn my son gay!? Rawrrr!!!" So I'm relieved. XD;

i was spinning free (whoa)

I've never seriously studied IN MY LIFE. The most I ever do is glance over my notes the minutes before a test or even look over what I was supposed to have learned the night before. So I have no study skills and an extreme inability to focus on this damned Psych information for my AP test at 1. I get distracted by anything - the little bump on my arm, the synthetic fibers on my robe sleeve, my breathing patterns, the insane pounding of the construction workers who are building a bigass house extension next door. CANNOT FOCUS. I need to know this stuff - I've only been over a few chapters out of the WHOLE book and I have about 2 hours of undisturbed cramming time, TOPS. I'm going for a haircut in a little bit, then coming home but I won't have time to style it excitedly (damnit!) because I'll be rushing off to my exam. I don't even know how to get to the salon or the exam place. Feck. MUST CONCENTRATE! I need the amphetamine caffeine! (See, I learned something! Wait... IS caffeine an amphetamine? *thinks* Uh...)

because she only wants the wrong way

Damnit, I want my digital camera to work with this computer NOW. *stab* I really want to sing karaoke somewhere. I want to go vintage shopping. I want to be in a ska band. I want a tongue ring. Or to make out with someone who has one. >_> I want a bass (guitar).If I have to hear "Get Me Off" one more time I'm going to scream.Can anyone tell me how to change my little number of posts phrase?

because she only wants the wrong way

Damnit, I want my digital camera to work with this computer NOW. *stab* I really want to sing karaoke somewhere. I want to go vintage shopping. I want to be in a ska band. I want a tongue ring. Or to make out with someone who has one. >_> I want a bass (guitar).If I have to hear "Get Me Off" one more time I'm going to scream.Can anyone tell me how to change my little number of posts phrase?