usmcsis's diary

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not a lot to say this weekend. it's been unbelievabley busy at work. labor day weekend is always a huge retail weekend. it's a pay weekend, it's the last weekend of the summer, and it's the last chance to buy all the school crap people put off buying until the last minute. lol

i got to be a cashier for about an hour today. that was fun. it's fast paced, well, it was today anyway, because we were absolutely slam packed with guests and we had a couple of team members not show up for work so we were short handed. i like doing different stuff in the store. it breaks up the monatony (i'm almost positive i spelled that wrong) of the day.

tomorrow, being a holiday, will be double time for me. woohoo! that'll be mighty nice on the paycheck. which i'm gonna need to pay to get the car fixed. lol

i'm going to have to remember to leave the house about five minutes earlier on wednesday to give myself plenty of time in case i get stopped by a school bus. that's the only thing i dislike about the school year. getting stuck behind a bus sucks.

mama is off tomorrow, her company refuses to allow their department heads to work on holidays because they don't want to pay double time. so she'll get paid for eight hours tomorrow without having to work. i kind of wish we did it that way, but the double time is going to be too good to pass up. lol

well, i'm in the midst of reading a really good sandra brown book and i want to get it done so that i can pass it on to my friend marinda. so i'm going to head to bed with my baby girl, who turned 8 months old last week, and my book.

speaking of junebug, i'm going to try to get some pics posted of her in the next week or so. i have some of when we first got her in february and them some recent ones and she has grown so much. but she won't be getting much bigger than she is now. she's gonna be a little girl which we had already figured on since her dad was very short.

mama is trying to talk daddy into letting me borrow his truck to drive myself to work and back for a few days because it is wearing him out. pretty sad that driving for thirty minutes or less causes him to be so tired that he spends the majority of the rest of the day sleeping to recover so that he can have the energy to pick me up in the afternoon. then he goes to bed early at night, like around eight or so on most nights.

if nothing else i will be glad when my car is fixed just so that there will be less strain and stress on him.

Bill Clinton
Circle I Limbo

General asshats
Circle II Whirling in a Dark & Stormy Wind

Parents who bring squalling brats to R-rated movies
Circle III Mud, Rain, Cold, Hail & Snow

PETA Members
Circle IV Rolling Weights

Militant Vegans
Circle V Stuck in Mud, Mangled

River Styx

DMV Employees
Circle VI Buried for Eternity

River Phlegyas

Democrats
Circle VII Burning Sands

Osama bin Laden
Circle IIX Immersed in Excrement

Saddam Hussein
Circle IX Frozen in Ice

Design your own hell

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