work was crappy...it was fucking hectic-busy when i first got there...everything was over a fucking hour old...and as busy as it was, ppl were not tipping for shit...then sometime around 11, i guess, it went dead...i made about $70...(though i may have made a little less...i'm not sure if she remembered to charge me for my food or not...) that's not very good for a closing shift...Tony made a little more than $10 than i did...bah...i'd like to thank Paul and Shawna again for taking care of my babies while i was working...i think my sister came back over here, but he did a better job 'cuz he got 'em to poop...(woohoo!) she's still here...maybe w/ her stupid boyfriend...they're in the parents' room...i wish they'd leave...her mere presence annoys the hell out of me...i'd just like to be able to enjoy having the house to myself while i can...by actually HAVING THE HOUSE TO MYSELF! bah...they have their own fucking house...why the fuck can't they be there?
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p.s. - watch out for the big pile. the only way I could get them to go was by example. but hey, at least it wasn't in the pool...
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