You know, most nights I love my job. I really honestly do. But the other nights, it's all I can do /not/ to pick up heavy objects and throw them at the stupid punky skater kids' heads. For the love of all things electronic! Jenna and I were discussing how our work ought to invest in video cameras to tape our shifts so that when we eventually lose it and fly into a homicidal rage, there will be evidence at our hearings. Of course, we also discussed how if they actually listened to our suggestions, half of the people working there would be gone, and all the broken stuff would be fixed. But no, nobody listens to us. *sigh*
In other news, I came up with this wicked cool character for Heresy. 24601D - occassionaly known as Drew. I'm quite looking forward to getting to play her. I'm also in the midst of coming up with a character concept for an online 'play by email' game called Nexxus, that Liz told me about. I have a general idea for her... now I just need a name. You'd think that would be the easy part.
Random news, I don't work Saturday. This is making me exceedingly happy as it means I can do girl stuff with Starlin' and April, and possibly assorted others, Friday night, sleep in, and be awake and on time for game on Saturday. I'm taking Jessamabob with me to Fade. Mwahahahaha. I will corrupt the other 'J' girl. *grin* Mr. Learn really ought to have just stuck to /not/ using our names, shouldn't he Jess? I realized the other day that you are the only person I still hang out with from elementary school, Jess. That of all my friends, you are the one I have known the longest. Isn't that cool? Man, elementary school.... yikes. There's a memory lane that I'm good with keeping closed. Perhaps that's why I don't hang out with a lot of people from then anymore. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't all bad - just parts of it. Parts of it were actually fabulous. Like Mme. Culhane, giving tachers nervous breakdowns, soccer-baseball, the "musicals", All The Right Type, cleaning the equipement room, Mrs. Beyers.... lots of stuff. *sigh* I guess, in a way, I actually do miss those days. Being a tomboy, being carefree. Good stuff like that. *laughs* I can still remember getting detention because, horror of horrors, I took a step towards Alex and he ran away scared. It was good to be feared. I so loved being a tomboy. Still am to a degree.
Jodi-Lynn: ... but my shoes will totally clash with this pinny.
Jeanne: Man, I am so glad I am not a girly-girl.
Kelsey: Sure you are. I mean, you talk like a girly-girl.
Jeanne: Oh, my, god, do I like really like talk like a total girly-girl? *insert blonde head shaking and giggling here* I like totally didn't realize that. I always like thought that I like... *pause, mock horror* Oh no!! I like broke a nail!!
Kelsey: Funny
Jodi-Lynn: Real funny.
... the next day ...
Kelsey: Ha. You /are/ a girly-girl. You're wearing a girly-girl shirt.
Jeanne: It's blue Kelsey... and says 'Free Spirit' on it. The fact that it is a tank top, does not make it 'girly-girl.'
In other news, I came up with this wicked cool character for Heresy. 24601D - occassionaly known as Drew. I'm quite looking forward to getting to play her. I'm also in the midst of coming up with a character concept for an online 'play by email' game called Nexxus, that Liz told me about. I have a general idea for her... now I just need a name. You'd think that would be the easy part.
Random news, I don't work Saturday. This is making me exceedingly happy as it means I can do girl stuff with Starlin' and April, and possibly assorted others, Friday night, sleep in, and be awake and on time for game on Saturday. I'm taking Jessamabob with me to Fade. Mwahahahaha. I will corrupt the other 'J' girl. *grin* Mr. Learn really ought to have just stuck to /not/ using our names, shouldn't he Jess? I realized the other day that you are the only person I still hang out with from elementary school, Jess. That of all my friends, you are the one I have known the longest. Isn't that cool? Man, elementary school.... yikes. There's a memory lane that I'm good with keeping closed. Perhaps that's why I don't hang out with a lot of people from then anymore. Don't get me wrong, it wasn't all bad - just parts of it. Parts of it were actually fabulous. Like Mme. Culhane, giving tachers nervous breakdowns, soccer-baseball, the "musicals", All The Right Type, cleaning the equipement room, Mrs. Beyers.... lots of stuff. *sigh* I guess, in a way, I actually do miss those days. Being a tomboy, being carefree. Good stuff like that. *laughs* I can still remember getting detention because, horror of horrors, I took a step towards Alex and he ran away scared. It was good to be feared. I so loved being a tomboy. Still am to a degree.
Jodi-Lynn: ... but my shoes will totally clash with this pinny.
Jeanne: Man, I am so glad I am not a girly-girl.
Kelsey: Sure you are. I mean, you talk like a girly-girl.
Jeanne: Oh, my, god, do I like really like talk like a total girly-girl? *insert blonde head shaking and giggling here* I like totally didn't realize that. I always like thought that I like... *pause, mock horror* Oh no!! I like broke a nail!!
Kelsey: Funny
Jodi-Lynn: Real funny.
... the next day ...
Kelsey: Ha. You /are/ a girly-girl. You're wearing a girly-girl shirt.
Jeanne: It's blue Kelsey... and says 'Free Spirit' on it. The fact that it is a tank top, does not make it 'girly-girl.'
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