Three, Two, One

Yay!
Frick I'm tired. So not much of a blog entry today. I'll get better, I promise. But for now, you is all have to deal.

Four

Well, apart from being tired, as per usual, things are okay. My shift tomorrow is 11-7:30. Still eight hours, but I don't have to open or close. Hoorah! I also bumped into Kari today. I had desires to steal her coat. But I did not.
THINGS TO DO!
-Send letter to Liz
-Call Val
-Draw picture for Felicia

Musical Quote of the Day

"I wanna kiss you every hour
Every minute
Every day"

-Darkness Title: I Believe In A Thing Called Love
I think that's what my sister said t'was called...

Five

Today was a long, unpromising start to the week of working at the store.
Let me explain.
First of all, it's hella busy. All the time. So anyway, at around 5:00, I saw this girl take a tie...one of those old Avril Lavigne wannabe ties that no one likes anymore...she walked to the back corner by the stuffed animals and kid purses, took off the tag, hide it in the purses, roll up the tie, and stuff it in her pocket. I let Katia know, and watched her to see what she was going to do next. I walked around to where she left the tag so when I called her on it, I could show her I had proof. I looked up in the mirror and caught her eye. I didn't say anything, but I think she knew from my expression I was on to her. She grabbed a pair of earrings, took the tie out of her pocket, and went to pay for them. I was on her tail the whole time, and she knew it. At the cash desk, she was acting all innocent. "Oh, it didn't have a tag when I picked it up, is that okay?" Yeah, whatever, lady. Frankly, as much as I would have liked to bust her ass, I didn't want to be there for hours waiting for the police to come. If I apprehend someone I have to wait to fill out the police report, and it was almost the end of the day and I was very tired. So she left without incident. Yay. I enforce the law with an iron fist.
Second thing that happened...Mom stopped by and had me get some stuff for her on my discount. However, Katia was on her break, and I can't ring in my own employee purchases. She left me some money so I could buy them later. Which I did. Anyway, the end of the day rolled around and I grabbed the bag, the deposit, and the garbage bag. Me and Katia went to the garbage disposal in what I call the dark underbelly of the mall. It's not like a regular dumpster...its a huge rectangle...kinda like a horse stable the with the bottom part closed and the top half open so you throw your garbage inside there. The the top part can come down and compress all the trash into magical garbage cubes. Or something. Katia was tired so she just put her garbage on the big pile outside the disposal. I chucked mine into the disposal and had a laugh about how it would be terrible if I threw the deposit in there. I didn't, though. Anyway, I drop off the deposit, am walking to the car, and think...
"Oh...shit...my mom's stuff..."
So I run back to the store, it's not there. I suspected I had thrown it out. I bumped into Katia and she held my coat while I climbed the garbage mountain, into the disposal, and started rumaging through the smelly waste. Katia kept asking if I was sure it was in there. Of course, I found it, and said "See, I told you it was in here!" Katia started laughing hysterically. I then realized what was so funny.
"I guess I shouldn't sound righteous when I'm sitting in a pile of garbage, huh?"
And that was my day.
No music. Sorry.