Just because I repeatedly stab myself in the fingers does not mean I have problems socializing.
Please go and wish Modvayne some get-well wishes due to him getting his foot crushed at work. His wife, Marie, has this forum set up and I hope everyone uses it!
Onto less interesting news, I probably fell asleep around 8pm Friday night, to wake up at around 7am Saturday morning. Left for work at 9am, returned home around 8pm, and found that the whole world has been active while I've been away. Quite shocking in some respects, quite expectant on others.
At work however, I seem to have lost the bead to my labret stud, considering the thing was muthafukking tiny even though it belongs to an 8g labret post, all hopes in finding it are lost, and I have gone to wearing the spikey attachment that I think I look better in anyways, even though it shows the imperfect placement due to stretching. (It was pierced all straight and fine, but after stretching it from 14g to 8g, it seems to have shifted, and the pointy tip of the spike shows this more clearly than the tiny little ball)
Also I had a customer accusingly question me if I had a problem socializing. She purchaced something with a total of $6.02 and handed me a $20 bill while talking to someone. So I ring this through while she talks to someone she's with. Mid-sentance she says “I have two pennies” while I'm looking for the $13.98 in change, nod, and start putting 1.98 back before grabbing another twonie (Non-canadians, coins go up to 2 dollar denominations) to make $14.00. She then starts repeating herself. “I have two pennies, I have two pennies! Can you hear me? Do you understand??” So I finally look up at her and say “$14.00, your change.” and drop the pair of twonies into her waiting palm from maybe 3-4 inches above, then hand her the $10 bill along with the recipt. She then continues “Do you have a problem socializing?” (I do believe she asked me twice since I have no idea where that ctame from) But I finally replied with “I'm fine, what about you?” Quite sarcastically because she's by now pissed me off. She walks out with whoever she was with saying something like “Can't even tell these days…”
I swear, some old people are THE BEST. Others are totally nuts. Cranky old b**** I tells ya. I really hope that if I grow old, I don't grow cranky. Sadly, some people I know, aren't old, yet already are cranky. These people really need to get a life, and get that d*** pickle outta their ass.
Oh, I finally made good on my promise to Dan_Toronto and created him a fanclub button. I had two, but the first was really bad, but I really like the resulting button. To see it, visit my “?” modtracker, or go to his page and check his fanclub forum if you want a HTML snippit. Too bad he went and got pierced before we could have sex. Well, too bad for him I suppose. HA!
