This is just a journal about me. My friends, my family, work, and mostly about my life. I write this to keep my family and friends updated with what is going on in my life now that I live two states away from them.
Monday, October 31, 2005
Deadweird
Even at Applebee's everyone was in the spirit, but they said they had to dress up for Halloween, and they each had numbers on their backs, and we got to vote for the one we liked the best. I wish we could dress up at work because that would be a lot of fun. They got to do it at the other casinos...*sigh*
Sunday, October 30, 2005
thought this was funny
Posted by Rochester Mike on August 22, 2002 at 8:13 AM:
So, last night, I go to eat at McDoughballs (you know where I mean) and I order two cheeseburgers, no onions, and a coke. I hand the kid at the register a series 1999 $5, "Georged" with the round FRB stamp on the front and the web address on the back.
The kid looks at the bill, then calls the manager over. The manager looks at the bill, dissapears in back, then returns to the counter carrying a thick black binder. He flips a few pages, then looks at me and says "Sorry, we can't accept this bill."
"Why not?" I say.
"Well," says the manager, "do you see this picture? Your bill is different than the one in this picture, and we can not accept it."
"Okay." I said. Fortunately for me, I had a pocket full of quarters, and proceded to count out $3.50 in quarters.
The kid piped up "I don't think we can take that many quarters." I'll save everyone the math, $3.50 is 14 quarters.
Getting preturbed, and with the manager still nearby, I said to the kid "The quarters, or the bill. Decide now."
The manager said to the kid that they could accept the quarters "this time".
But now the real fun begins!
My order arrives, and in typical fast food fashion, the burgurs are compacted to a height of about 1/2 inch, and lopsided. I indicate for the manager to come over to the counter.
He walked over and asked "What's the problem?"
"Sorry," I said, "I can not accept these burgers."
"Why not?" he asked.
"Well," I said, "Do you see the picture of the cheeseburger behind you? These burgers in front of me bear no resemblance to the one in the picture, and I will not accept them."
The manager knew then that he was in a no win situation, but he did his best to appease me. "How about if I make you two fresh cheeseburgers that look better than these two?" he asked.
"That would be fine", I said, chuckling to myself, knowing what was going to happen next.
So the manager went back and supervised the creation of my two new burgers, and brought them out to me a few minutes later.
"I hope these are more to your liking, sir", said the manager. I could tell that he was seething underneath.
"Well," I said, "They do look better, but there is a problem."
"WHAT'S THE PROBLEM NOW?" he explodes.
Calmly, I looked at him, smiled, and said "When I placed my order, I said No Onions."
He remade the entire order for me again.
i guess we don't have to worry about me becoming addicted...
Everyone at the casinos thought my sister and I were twins. One of my co-workers even though I was playing on a machine at work (when I'm not supposed to be, house rules), and almost went up to Ashley and told her she shouldn't be playing. I told him to do it anyway because it would make her mad, haha. Am I a good big sister, or what?
We went back to work to have dinner because I'd recieved some free meals as a birthday present from my manager, so I "treated" us all to steaks, which were very yummy. Aaron supervised them and made sure they were done correctly, since he was working that night.
We had a really good time, despite losing my money, but oh well. That's what gambling is, really. Although Mom did win $600 on a machine at our last stop, so that was really good. It's nice for someone to go away a winner, at least.
And thank goodness for Daylight Savings Time because I was gettin' tired of driving to work in the dark on weekends. Those deer out there scare me.
Friday, October 28, 2005
the NEX generation
So, after almost my entire lifetime, Nintendo is coming out with the NEX system. It is a new, sleek original Nintendo Entertainment System. It plays all of the cartridge games you've been saving up since you were five years old, and it also plays the Japanese-made cartridges as well (which I guess I wasn't aware that the originals didn't play the Japanese cartridges).
It's only $50!
In other news, next semester is going to suck. It's my methods block of classes, from 8am to 3pm, Monday through Friday, professional attire, and uh...yeah. I don't know how that's going to work with my work schedule, but as our teacher said, "This is a career commitment. Your current job needs to know that." Guess I'll have to talk to Marvin tomorrow at work if he's there, or leave him a note, or something.
Anyway, I'm going to try to figure this database thingy out for my computer class. I just thought the new Nintendo thing was pretty cool.
Wednesday, October 26, 2005
moose!

I've been looking around at more foreign coins and what not lately (okay, tonight), and I found the cutest coin ever! According to the site I found it on, this coin was designed by an 11 year old in British Columbia, for Canada Day. I want one!
Aaron and I will be carving our pumpkins tonight, as soon as we get the kitchen table cleaned off and digest our dinners (mmm, steak), and I will post pictures. We're going to set them outside the window in the living room, underneath our upstairs neighbor's deck, so hopefully no one will mess with them.
Work's been going well, school's alright, and things are all in all pretty okay.
huh?
I'm waiting in a line to go somewhere. The line forks, like traffic does with an exit ramp on the Interstate, but I'm in the wrong fork. A girl in the right fork says "Well, maybe someone will scoot over," so I shove myself over behind her. Then she turns into Ashlee Simpson with blonde hair and lots of bangs, and starts telling me the groups she's in and on what days they meet. Then she turns into Sonja at work who's taking keys from someone and signing them back in (something I really do at work, actually), but she doesn't know how to do it well, so I take over for her, and am signing in about five keys for every person on the other side of the cage.
wtf?
Awake. Tonight we slaughter the pumpkins. It is a "team night" for my Human Relations class, so we don't meet tonight, and that is awesome. I can't find my partner's email address, though, so I don't know how I'm going to get ahold of her, aside from talking to her in another class we have together tomorrow night.
Bowling only lasts for another three class periods, so next Friday is my last day of bowling, and then I'm back to sleeping in on Tuesdays and Thursdays! Yessssss.
Anywho, I have a test to take in half an hour. Gotta get ready.
Monday, October 24, 2005
One more reason...
So I showed up to class early this morning to ask her if I'd missed any assignments those two days. She said, "Do you realize what you just asked? *high pitched voice* 'Did we do anything important in class?' *normal voice* Of course we did something important in class, we do something important in class every day."
Jeez.
So she says she doesn't have time to talk to me before class, and to come to her after class.
Teacher: Okay, now what about the spreadsheet assignment?
Me: Done, right here. *points to print outs*
Teacher: Oooookay. Chapter four crossword puzzle?
Me: Done, handed in. *points to pile of crossword puzzles*
Teacher: Hmmm. Okay. What about the charting assignment?
Me: Didn't get that one.
So she tells me what it is, and that she'd gone over chapter four, which was "pretty technical" so I might want to look over it, and know the difference between kilobytes, megabytes, and gigabytes.
So basically, I missed ONE thing, and she doesn't realize this when she's first talking to me, and is a bitch to me and mocking me with the high-pitched voice. What kind of teacher is that? Then she realizes that I actually have my stuff done and together, except that one assignment. Then she was nicer.
Oh, and I got a 27/30 on my teacher website I had to make for the class, which computes to a 90%, so that was pretty cool. I think I'll do well on the midterm on Wednesday, it shouldn't be too hard.
And I realized my book reviews for Indian Education aren't due 'til the 23rd of November, not the 3rd, as I previously thought, so that alleviates some stress right there. Whew.
And for those of you who comment, I had to put up the stupid word verification thing, 'cause I started getting spammers. Took 'em a while to find me, but oh well.
Saturday, October 22, 2005
pumpkins!
Friday, October 21, 2005
Where's George, school, and pumpkins
I got that paper done that I was super-stressing about earlier, and I think I did really well on it, because a lot of the girls in the class seemed quite upset when they saw what the criterion were (mostly because we only had three sentences of instruction on how to write the paper, and everyone tried to cram it into the 5-7 pages that was expected, whereas I couldn't delete THAT much information from mine, and it ended up being 15 pages long), so my stress level has gone down quite a bit, and I know Aaron is thankful for that! I think my bowling class is kind of helping me with that, too, because it's something I can go out and do, and it's just a good relaxer, and it's fun, and my scores are improving, so that makes it a lot more fun. I'm still wayyyyy below most of the boys' scores, but so are most of us girls in the class. I'm usually the high scorer in my group, so that makes me feel better haha.
We got our pumpkins for Halloween, and we're going to try to carve them up sometime after the weekend so they stay pretty fresh for Halloween, even though neither of us are going to be home that night. I'll post pictures of them before and after.
That's about all the news I have for now.
