9.12.2005
Mood of the Moment: kinda bored
Music of the Moment: Seether - Remedy
Ok, so because of the fact that I have spent nearly all of my time at work this weekend, I have come to a few conclusions. First of all, Kilbrew is kinda getting creepy, more than once he has sort of cornered me....he is always like 6 inches away from me, and it gets kind of annoying. Second of all, Steve and I working the same shift is completely counterproductive. Like, I worked a double yesterday, both shifts upstairs. I didn't get a break, reall, since I was the only one there who knew how to fix the projectors if something was to mess up. So I sort of took a pseudo-break, which consists of the manager telling me that I can go downstairs and hang out and eat and stuff, and I have to clock out for at least 30 minutes, due to law. Well, I went downstairs for about an hour...and approximately 30 minutes of that was locked in a popcorn fight with Steve, another 15 was spent hangin out outside with Steve, about 10 minutes trying to shoot straws into the trashcan while Steve tried to block them...and I think the rest of the time I used for eating and such. Ok, so I go upstairs at around 6...make my rounds, start threading, finally I finish playing all the movies up until 7:20. Go downstairs to get some drink...Amazingly enough I got cought up downstairs, and didn't go back up until I had to start the 8 o'clock movie. I started it, checked all the machines, and proceeded to go back downstairs...because Steve told me he'd be waiting...is anybody noticing a pattern? Yea, if you aren't, you are just really, um...slow...so yea, then at the end of the night, all of the downstairs workers can go at like just a little bit after ten...at like 11:40-ish Steve left, he was upstairs hanging out w/me while I was building a movie. It was actually very good timing, because my dad got there at like 11:45, no joke...it was funny. But yea, other than that not much has happened. I'm getting better at projection, I know this because I rescued #8 from a brain wrap last night, the brain malfunctioned, and I cought it, just in time, mwahaha!!! But yea, I'm gonna go now...because I have to get ready to go to the movies. I'm going to see The Exorcism of Emily Rose....with Steve...I may type more when I get home, until then,
Much Love,
DeAnna
Music of the Moment: Seether - Remedy
Ok, so because of the fact that I have spent nearly all of my time at work this weekend, I have come to a few conclusions. First of all, Kilbrew is kinda getting creepy, more than once he has sort of cornered me....he is always like 6 inches away from me, and it gets kind of annoying. Second of all, Steve and I working the same shift is completely counterproductive. Like, I worked a double yesterday, both shifts upstairs. I didn't get a break, reall, since I was the only one there who knew how to fix the projectors if something was to mess up. So I sort of took a pseudo-break, which consists of the manager telling me that I can go downstairs and hang out and eat and stuff, and I have to clock out for at least 30 minutes, due to law. Well, I went downstairs for about an hour...and approximately 30 minutes of that was locked in a popcorn fight with Steve, another 15 was spent hangin out outside with Steve, about 10 minutes trying to shoot straws into the trashcan while Steve tried to block them...and I think the rest of the time I used for eating and such. Ok, so I go upstairs at around 6...make my rounds, start threading, finally I finish playing all the movies up until 7:20. Go downstairs to get some drink...Amazingly enough I got cought up downstairs, and didn't go back up until I had to start the 8 o'clock movie. I started it, checked all the machines, and proceeded to go back downstairs...because Steve told me he'd be waiting...is anybody noticing a pattern? Yea, if you aren't, you are just really, um...slow...so yea, then at the end of the night, all of the downstairs workers can go at like just a little bit after ten...at like 11:40-ish Steve left, he was upstairs hanging out w/me while I was building a movie. It was actually very good timing, because my dad got there at like 11:45, no joke...it was funny. But yea, other than that not much has happened. I'm getting better at projection, I know this because I rescued #8 from a brain wrap last night, the brain malfunctioned, and I cought it, just in time, mwahaha!!! But yea, I'm gonna go now...because I have to get ready to go to the movies. I'm going to see The Exorcism of Emily Rose....with Steve...I may type more when I get home, until then,
Much Love,
DeAnna
# posted by DeAnna : 5:58 PM
