Complaints and Grievances

Okay.

So work is starting to get irritating. Pizza Hut Bitchdom, I mean to say. I have a superior who doesn't do anything except sit out the back with friends! And when I can't do something(since I'm still new) and dare to impose on this party, the help is half-assed.

Example: When we were selling pork ribs and they were all frozen, I said, "Um, Nameless-Boss? How do I separate these? Because we need to cook them like, now."

"Okay. I'll take care of it."

After a fifteen minute stint in the oven, they came out...still clumped together.

I was like, "Um, they're still kind of frozen together. How do I get them apart?"

And she was all, "Just give it to them like that."

"...Um. NO."

So I went and pried the hot/cold ribs apart God knows how, and recooked them. The people had been waiting for about 20mins by that point, so I gave them a free drink.

But yeah! It's not exactly very professionally run now, is it?! SHE WANTED TO INFLICT SALMONELLA UPON THE UNSUSPECTING CUSTOMERS! Or you know, who prolly would have suspected something when their pork was still CLUMPED UP AND FROZEN IN THE CENTRE!

Sorry. Unprofessionalism really gets up my ass.

...In the most unliteral way possible.

In other news, OMG! Katie cut her hair! All her hair's GONE! Well. Not all. But a lot. I'll pic it...

*screws around on imageshack for ten minutes...*


By MystAngel

SEE? ITS ALL GONE!!

*freaks out, bubblewrap-style*

I still like it though. And it'll give her a lot less headaches.

Now, on the topic of Valentines day... I decided that being chronically single should not stop me from having a romantic evening with a significant other. So, I invited Sam out on a lovely romantic dinner with me!

Yes. Sam is a girl.

...And yes, the food will be half-priced due to my butt load of coupons...but I don't think that'll lessen the experience any, right?

Of course, it'll be really annoying if she happens to be working or something. In which case I'll find SOMEONE to come on a date with me. (I'm easily pleased.) Oh, Patrick...if only you weren't whoring out in Sydney. We could have had a blasty-blast.

And for anyone who was biting their nails about Winchester's dognapping, the puppy is safe again in Hades' house (which, upon reconsidering, isn't the safest place to be with the 389547157 guinea pigs and the occasional Huntsmen spiders...) The dognapper, after trying so hard to steal the dog, dumped it only a few streets away which is kind of stupid, but scary at the same time. Ugh. Rotten drunks.

I still have no idea what's happening with Uni, when I start, what classes I'm doing... *screams* HELP, SOMEBODY???

*sigh*

Isn't there anyone else going to ECU? Anyone who has the slightest notion on how to apply for classes and all that jazz? Because I totally don't and its PISSING ME OFFFFFF.

Gah.

Stay annoying, San Diego.

- Lolly.

P.S. George Carlin is some funny shit. "Do infants enjoy infancy as much as adults enjoy adultery?"

NO. NO THEY DO NOT.

:D

P.P.S: HOW COME JESSE IS WINNING THE POLL? Come ON, Paulie/Jacob fans! Let the underdog ride above it all!!!