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eh just pop a line in him. or give him an enema. neither is much fun.

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Ayingel

i hate having to do these fashion shows.

rant over.

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SoftballJedi

i hate having to do these fashion shows.

rant over.

What fashion shows?

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boroty

I hate when i come here and the only thing i see is depressing stories.It makes sad.

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Andy

That's depressing. lol

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*starts playing a sad violin song* wait... i can't play violin...

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Ayingel

i hate having to do these fashion shows.

rant over.

What fashion shows?

so, i've been doing fashion shows at least once a year. they're great and all, but i don't get paid, and i'm the only one who knows what they're doing. it's a bit bothersome.

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Radioactive Isotope

don'tcha love it when you're the only one who knows what to do? :roll:

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Ayingel

oh yeah...it's great

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DAMN EFFING POS SITH SPAWNED NERF HERDER OF A GD MALE! I HATE THIS GUY! I HATE HIM I HATE HIM I HATE HIM!!!!

Now, for the story behind this. No, I'm not talking about my husband.

So on MySpace, my girl Ash and I joke around about the dreaded S-E-X lol. Anyways, she posted this bulletin about would you, how, when, what if this and that about sex. So I reposted it so she and some of my other girls and my guy friend J (he's gay, alright? back off.) could answer it. We all mess around about it, and yes my husband is aware. So this EFFING idiot answers back to me, AFTER I had already said something to him repeatedly, many, many, many, many times about his sexual comments. My husband already owned up to not trusting him with me without him around. So he gives me this "What's a married woman doing posting things up like that?" so I told him it was more of a joke to Ash, and he goes "so send it only to her." Ok, now where's the issue you ask??? And I told him... He is the ONLY guy... THE ONLY GUY, that has EVER made any kind of sexual comment, joke, or otherwise to me. I can joke with the other guys and we can all laugh about it, but this guy only does it when Walter isn't there to defend me or to see it. I'm EFFING done with it! DONE! I told him straight up that he and his wife need not be talking to me or hanging out with me anymore and then I emailed the conversations from both MySpace and Yahoo with him to my husband. Can I get some viewpoints on this? I don't see that I've done anything wrong.

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Andy

Well its alright to joke with mates and that. But that other guy just sounds creepy.

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Radioactive Isotope

yeah, it's one thing to joke around, but he sounds like he might take it past joking. or maybe he doesn't feel comfortable joking around like that and is afraid to say so. either way, it doesn't excuse his behavior.

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Ayingel

i'm so glad that this job is ending in two weeks. i have two bosses at this office job (which is where i'm writing this rant from, actually) and they really don't know how to run this office. i know they're both over 50, but that doesn't give them the excuse for both of them to go on break for dinner at the same time while there's only one person running the front desk (i say dinner because it happens at both lunch and supper). i get people coming in asking for the bathrooms to be unlocked, the lights to be on, the concessions stand next to them to be moved over five feet, where the nearest water spiggot is, how much will it cost them to get insurance from us for their booth (which i don't think that anything is really going to happen anyway at a cowboy hat stand), why isn't there room for their cows in the barn, etc...and those are just the questions i've had in the past two hours. the phone has finally stopped ringing, so now i'm stuck doing nothing for awhile. they get hour breaks at each meal, while megan/i are left at the front desk trying to fend for ourselves to answer questions that we've never been briefed on. they don't take their radios with them on break either. megan and i are always left working on our breaks for lunch and supper (i have yet to actually have a break at this job...at least mcdonald's requires them). three times now i've been left at the front desk eating my supper (which ends up just being half of whatever i took) and trying to answer questions and get tickets and parking passes and make phonecalls and answer the phone and keeping people from going into the back of the office (marked directors only...we get a stick to defend ourselves from the angry people...it's a good thing that only megan and i are working up front...if it were a guy, we think that some of these people would pick them up by their shirt collars). i'm just really worried about getting robbed because we have two keys to the drawers with the money and tickets and parking passes, and it's pretty obvious where we stored our quick access keys. it's so easy for someone to just come in here with a gun and ask for the money (well, hell, i'm not gonna argue with that in the first place) but if someone just walked in at night when we're closed, they could steal all that we have in front...wich is upwards of $500. i'm almost regretting this job...i mean, it's the best paying out of the three that i have, but with it ending soon, and with the fair starting tomorrow, i'm not ready. we're not ready. no one is ready. well, actually, the grounds head assistant who keeps flirting with me (which is getting a little annoying) says that they have all of their ducks in a row. i'm jealous...that job would be so nice. they complain about how hot it is out there, but i'd take that over 15 hours of working in this freezing cold office all week (tho i admit that this freezing office can be better than the 90+ degree kitchen at the mcdonald's where i work) at least we can go out for some sort of lunch, but we have to stay on the grounds...and that is going to cost us (megan and me) so much, and neither of us gets paid any time soon. i hope some of these vendors take debit cards...that's all that i'm gonna have in two days of fair food all day. and it sounds like we're out of power at one of the buildings, and i've been getting questions about that and people getting huffy and all of that fun junk.

ugh. mcdonalds is another rant. they scheduled me to work on the week where i said i couldn't work. and they scheduled me for most of the day those days too. i have a fricking 4:55 am to 1:00 pm shift on saturday because of that dumb pga tournament. i'd rather be out there in the sun watching that than working at the hottest mcdonalds in the area. and it literally is the hottest. managers from other stores have been coming to work to fill the absences that they've had for awhile, and all of them have said that ours is the hottest they've ever been in. i'm surprised they're allowed to stay open with the kitchen like that. that's got to be some sort of violation.

well, i think that's all i have to rant on at the moment.

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Andy

Your vent system is probably due for a duct clean. Or possibly the air conditioning setting needs altering. Dunno how it would have got changed though. hmm

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Ayingel

i think it's a conspiracy for the managers to make insurance claims for it being too hot and fainting?

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SoftballJedi

Hmm.

Having a crush on a fellow juinor firefighter who is three years older than me is bad. Especially when he's one of my brother's best friends. And almost beat up a guy who was hitting on me. And I've known since like third grade. And I am now trying to look my best for for wokring a BINGO BAR tomorrow competing for his affections with two other girls-even though I don't think either wants his affections. What has happened to my life?

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Princess

It's called adolescence

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Ayingel

fricking racetrack blew the transformer. hopefully we didn't loose anything off of our harddrives...i was at work since seven this morning...and i didn't get out until 10:50...we even had a little fireworks show from that thing...and almost a fire too...and it doesn't sound like they've got things up yet. the transformer blew at about nine...so...you do the math of how long we stood there "playing" bouncer up front of the building

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I'll take that, thanks. I got woken up at 0230 this morning and shoved out of my house because I saw blue lights outside the house and went to the balcony. Our fire alarms were going off in the hallway. Sad thing is, even though I went into the living room, I STILL never heard them until my neighbor and a fire dawg start telling me to get what I can and get downstairs. So here it is 0715 and I'm wore out.

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Ayingel

...you've got fire dawgs there?!

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what military base DOESN't have Fire Dawgs??

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boroty

Sometimes I hate people.Sometimes they can be really stupid.I dont like people who are stupid on purpose.

Edited by boroty

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Ayingel

...good point :p

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Radioactive Isotope

ok, so i parked in the driveway of my own house after dance and when my mom got home, she yelled at me and said, "If you're not gonna be gone before i get back, don't park in the driveway!" how the crap am i supposed to know when you'll be back, and why the heck do i get banished to the street? then, she yelled at me cuz i like to burn candles and incense in my room sometimes. i never leave things burning, but still i get the "I told you not to burn stuff up here! i thought we had this conversation!" so then, i left for work, which of course sucked. i swear, it's a library, and i'm constantly having to tell people to be quiet. and then she has the nerve to call me and ask me to pick up a gallon of milk on my way home. to top it all off, she tells me my dad blew something in his car, so he has to take mine, which needs to be checked because the engine's running hot. i say that's fine as long as i get it back before i'm expected at my boyfriend's house for dinner. apparently, that won't work, so Mike kindly offers to come get me, which is sweet, but he's been driving to my house a lot lately and i was trying to save him some gas since it went up to $3.09. mom looked like she wanted to say something, but we just left to go get some dinner. when will she quit treating me like a kid and start treating me like an adult?

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Ayingel

once she gets over the fact that you'll be leaving soon for college (or just that you're going to college and that she might lose you to the world). my parents are kinda going through the same thing...and i hate to think what will happen once we tell them that robert and i are getting married.

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