I haven't been here for a while...
Eh, partly because OD was being a butt and wouldn't let me sign on, the other part simply because I was swamped.
Lemme see, what's been going on...
I got written up by P.A.T.T. (AKA Purille Attention-getting Tattling Twat) for my sales goals not being what they're 'susposed to be'. SHE makes the sales goals, and we've been totally dead for the past few months. It's not my fault that people weren't buying, but somehow, someway, in her twisted mind, she blames it on how I dress. *rolls eyes* Oh-kay. Ms-Whale-In-A-Hot-Pink-Suit tells me I'm scaring the customers away by how I'M dressing? I think she needs to look in the mirror. *snorts* Personally, I think she might be jealous because I can find pretty stuff NOT at Penney's that makes me look good. *glowering* P.A.T.T. needs to reevaluate her life, methinks.
The Street Corner Girl (As we've 'lovingly' call her), opened her fat mouth and made nasty comments about the girl that does my nails. Telling her she was ugly and to pull her stupid top down...
Needless to say, this is a girl who dresses like street trash from Main and Third. I really don't think she's got the right to open her mouth about what Heather was wearing when she certianly needs to take a fashion check herself, the dumb twat. She wears pants that have six inch gaps down the sides that go up to her HIP, bearing skin all the way with teenytiny ties... My god, she should HEAR how people talk about her. I've had customers say they'll NEVER go into that salon if trash like that works there. *gagging* I don't think I can make it any more of a horror how she dresses.... I think she's one of those fashion disasters I'm sure the Fab Five would love to get a hold of!
*shuddering* Enough about salon personalle who look like street walkers.
Joe and I celebrated six years together back on May 22nd, and he dropped a bomb on my head when he asked me to move in with him. I'm rather excited about it.
I mean, I won't have to worry about my family eating my hardearned food that I buy, nor will I have to deal with the perpetual smokey haze and have my clothes stink like a dirty stale ashtray.
And I'll have air conditioning!! *is very excitited* Do you know how RARE it is for me to have air in a bedroom?!
For the record, I have NO air conditioning, and NO fan. I donated the fan to the cats on the back porch because, well, they're furry and they need it more than I do.
I think the only thing I'd miss at home would be Sadie-bell. However, she'll be more excitited when I come home, that's for sure! ^-^ I'd basically be spending every weekend with my parents, so it wouldn't be too bad.
I'm just excited that he asked me...
Maybe in six more years I'll be asked to get married... See, Cindy at work and I seem to believe he's working in six year increments... ^-^
Anyway, hopefully I'll have something more interesting to talk about the next time I log on to the computer.