I haven't disappeared for good. I know I have a bunch of comments to reply to, and I will, I promise. Things have been totally insane between work and school and I am still trying to recover from that damn cold!. I have an exam in polisci tomorrow; this one is on comparative politics. Wish me luck!!
Gotta go study.
At one point, I noticed that two ladies had just been sat, there were four menus, which meant the rest of the party wasn't there yet. We're a BYOB, so when I saw the bottle of wine, I grabbed it to open it for them. I came back shortly with four wine glasses, four waters and the opened wine. As I am setting all of this stuff down, I hear this screeching “Girlfriend, do I look like I need a wine glass.” As I look up, I notice that she's pointing to her pregnant tummy. I apologized and explained that I had not yet had the chance to look at her (there was no way for me to even notice this until I was standing directly in front of her which I hadn't done until then). She screeched everything she said to me. They waited a while for the rest of the table to get there. “Would it be okay if we ordered appetizers.” She asked for hot (fucking princess) butter (as I explained, we are a primarily vegan restaurant), and was quite upset that we didn't have it. Oh and my favorite, “this [vegan] cheesecake isn't very cheesy.” Oh, and she was pissed that we didn't have sweet-n-low for her decaf coffee. I wanted to throttle this woman!!!
OKAY, so let's recap. She wanted hot butter, sweet-n-low, decaf coffee, but I'm supposed to know that she doesn't want a fucking wine glass. There are plenty of women who drink tiny amounts of wine while they're pregnant. I've even heard of doctors telling pregnant women to drink a small amount of red wine.
I can't breathe…. ahahhh.
hurray for theraflu. Of course, this means I only have 15 minutes to surf once I drink this magical potion.
I like the people I work with. For the most part, they are actually (almost all) very cool. But dear god, I can't wait to work 9 – 5, Monday – Friday… and benefits. I want health benefits.
People on the Red Lake Indian reservation in northern Minnesota struggle to come to grips with Monday's high school shooting. Authorities continue to piece together the events. Jeff Weise, 16, shot and killed nine people — including seven at his school — before killing himself, despite security measures at the school. ~NPR~
There are only a few entries, but he had an LJ…
http://www.livejournal.com/users/weise/
For crying out loud, stop being so fucking selfish and let her die in peace.
Hemingway is driving me nuts! Not that there is anything unusual about that. There are days where no matter how much I feed him, it's just not enough and what I have fed him he doesn't want. To show me his dissatisfaction, he acts the way he does when I haven't fed him yet. He whines at me and scratches at every plastic bag within reach. The more noise he makes the better. Sometimes I think it's a ploy just to get me to hold him. brat. it's a good thing I love my cat so much. 
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I'm sick. Working in a restaurant makes me so much more susceptible to getting sick. I'm surrounded by people and their germs. It sucks!
Book Meme
1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 123.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next 3 sentences on your blog along with these instructions.
5. Don’t you dare dig for that “cool” or “intellectual” book in your closet! I know you were thinking about it! Just pick up whatever is closest.
Fueled by discovery, Holloway insists on exploring at least some of the immediate hallways branching off the staircase. Soon enough he is stalking doorways, leading the dancing moon of Jed's flashlight with the barrel of his rifle, and always listening. Corners, however, only reveal more corners, and Jed's light only targets ashen walls, though soon enough they all begin to detect that inimitable growl, like calving glaciers, far off in the distance, which at least in the mind's eye, inhabits a thin line where rooms and passageways must finally concede to become a horizon. ~ House Of Leaves ~ Mark Z. Danielewski ~
