okay. quick blog, i have some serious sleep to catch up on.

BLACK FRIDAY: horrible. especially the shirt, but at least they realized how stupid the hat was. 12:30 to about. . . .4:30 went by SOOPER fast, once i figured out i needed to STOP MOVING. there was too many people to move and help everybody, so i finally just stationed myself at the door with a handful of baskets and talked to whoever entered my little bubble.

5ish to about TIME TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF THERE, just DRAGGED. it just didn't not stop. nobody came, nobody wanted anything. my knees felt like the were flopping over backwards, i just wanted to stop.

i did have an hour lunch. and since god loves me sometimes, my wowwie was at the mall shopping. so i got to spend an awesome wowwie hour. we ate food, very slowly, just to annoy my wowwie. then we made fun of clothes, music, and people at the gap. horrid music, that gap has. that girl!pop frosty the snowman killed me.

and then i saw my magan! she is hardcore now, but after the siriusly scary mushroom she drew that time, i knew it was coming. i knew there was a demon what lived in children's nightmares in there somewhere. i'm so proud. :D

YESTERDAY: another nine hour day for no apparent reason, since we weren't that busy until i tried to go home. everyone went in the back without me, so i was watching the store while simultaneously taking off my badge, stashing my keys and trying to get the fuck out of there.

went to find someone, opened the door, mike was back there. he had a minor freak out like 'OMG what's wrong?!' 'I JUST WANT TO GO HOME.'

man. it wasn't bad, but it was bad to me. i had forgotten that six thirty a.m. existed other than when i drank something before i went to sleep. i am not good at getting dressed and going to work like that. though i was gonna die.

TODAY: was pretty cool. had a short day. got to work with tori, she's pretty cool. had a lovely conversation with mike about how fatal frame is absolutely terrifying. which it is. but i still want to know what happens. D:

also, i finally watched hairspray with mandy. which i secretly did want to watch, cuz i love me some musicals, but that i was refusing to watch just out of spite, since she was harassing me about it. it was also pretty sweet. i wish real life was like hairspray, where the lead guy falls in love with the quirky fat girl.

I MEAN COME ON. i'm cool, interesting, i gots some BIG HAIR, and i can dance as long as there are arrows on the floor. why can't i have the lead guy!!? is it because of my awesome screw earring!?! you're just jealous!!!