Mmm... dinner was good... tsim chai noodles... 20 bucks for tonight's dinner, tomorrow's lunch, and tomorrow night's dinner too! (i got take out as well, not just one dish for 3 meals... more like 2 dishes for 3 meals). Melissa proved to be... unfashionably late yet again... because of her hair this time. Despite the fact that Jeffrey was on "Jeffrey time" and was 10 minutes late coming to pick us up. Melissa somehow managed to be even later by being 20 minutes late.... (2 songs came and gone on the radio melissa, 2 songs + commercial = ~10 minutes).
I think i'll start giving out the mini calendars at work tomorrow (yes melissa, it's for 2007, not 2006). Someone actually came last week to ask for them but i told them we didn't have it ready yet. But really I was just too lazy to walk all the way back to the storage room to grab it. Meh, no biggy, she'll be back.
Why is it that mentally unstable/incompetent people really really like free coffee... or rather free anything? And why do they hang out at the mall? do they not have anything better to do at all? like nothing? no hanging out with other crazy people? I'm pretty sure there's a crazy people hangout group or something... they'd have to have all met up some place at one point or another and went.. "hey, you're crazy too! let's hang" like how other social groups are created... meet random people (that you are able to accept) with similar tastes and distastes, find common interest, chat, and then repeat?
Sigh... today is day 1 of 19 straight days i will be going to the mall... and no. I'm not a mall rat (not anymore at least). Mon - Fri at CCS, Sat - Sun at SBUX... then mon to fri, then sat - sun, then mon - fri, then sat... then hopefully rest. Or else i may shoot someone. ... It may really turn out to be something like this:
Customer: "hi, could i have a double tall vanilla non-f-- *BOOM*"
Other Barista: "OMG! You shot Timmy!"
ME: "You get latte, nothing else. Now back of the 25 person lineup. NEXT!"
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2 comments:
The place where they filmed Full House is on the other side of town, where all the nice victorians are. Where I am is kind of boring.
There are no yards... there are no people walking on the streets. It's a very "dead"-feeling neighborhood since everyone is either at work or inside.
And everyone here is either Chinese or Russian.
Better learn your Russian then!
Udachi!
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