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...)