fucking bitch

They called “Customer Carryout”, I went to the front, it was just a box of paper. The woman saw I was a “girl”, and said “never mind, if it were a guy ok, but I’m not making a girl carry out.” Then as soon as I was gone, she asked Dean if he could carry it out.

I went back into receiving and punched boxes for a while. Now I’m still mad, and my hands are red.

Correction, I’m not mad, I’m furious.

 [EDIT]

Turns out, after I left, the lady asked Dean to carry out the paper, and her kid said “Mom, that’s sexism.”

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Teehee, cane.

Birthday Gifts

Dawn
- Necklace
- Timmy’s money
- Slinky
- Nail polish

Cam
- Pillars of the Earth
- Gackt cd

Wayne
- a sketch

Christa
- $40 book store gift card

James
- a big hug

Keira
- Picture

Kels
- Purse

Mom and Dad
- Smirnoff Raspberry
- Planet Earth dvd set
- Set of 3 pair white gold stud earrings

So night before last, for some unknown reason, I partially woke up, gathered up my comforters and sheets, and put them in the hallway. Then I went back to my bed, realized I was cold, and grabbed my heavy comforter that I haven’t used for a while. For some reason, it seemed important, and made sense at the time.

Yeah man!

So yesterday Andrew (coworker) showed me that I can log onto other stores’ staples @ work (program that lets us see planograms, etc) and that up at the top where the welcome message is, we can change that. So I changed store 117 (Penticton)’s one. I really don’t like their GM cause he yelled at me over the phone cause he wanted to talk to a manager, and apparently didn’t want to wait. I changed the Merch Office one, Furniture, Service, and Computers ^_^. It currently says “We’re not better than Store 126″. Our Furniture one now says “Store 126 pwns”. It’s funny.

Seans funeral was more of an Irish wake sort of idea. So there was a little drinking, lots of talking about him, telling stories. It was really nice.

I’m currently on day three of eight working in a row. I’ve been in furniture lately. My GM thinks I’m weak/incompetant/inept. Bastard.

I currently don’t have anything to get my schedule up, so it’s just typed.  

This Week
May 25 = Work – 11:30 – 7
                  PotC 8pm
May 26 = Work – 8:45 – 5:15
                  Sam’s going away party

Next Week
May 27 = Work 9:45 – 6:15
May 28 = Work – 1 – 9:30
May 29 = Work – 9:30 – 6
May 30 = DAY OFF
May 31 = Work – 9:30 – 6
June 1 = Work 2 – 10
June 2 = My Party @ 2

Sean’s funeral is tomorrow at 4, at Springfield Funeral Home, so a bunch of coworkers and I will be going to that. We’re all going to wear our work shirts so his family know we’re not just random people from the street coming in.

fucking creepy old men

I’m going to try and update regularly again.

Last night a bunch of coworkers and I went to BPs for food, drinks, and to remember Sean. We talked about how Sean was a dick to customers and how funny he was. The guys ordered too much beer, so I had to help drink a little. Then they decided to go to Flashbacks and I said I’d go with them for a bit, but I was gonna leave before it got crowded. Adam, Kris and Nigel were rather quite drunk, and Kris and Adam, especially Adam, kept trying to dance with me and neither understood I like my space. Eventually it got too crowded, so Adam and I left cause I had to drive him to his truck. So I had to cling to Adam’s arm to get through the crowd, and was shaking for a while. I enjoyed the music, and the lights, not the people.

Today I was helping this older guy who reeked of cigarettes and had bad teeth find some binding clips he said were for hobbies. He was asking how wide they go, and I said as wide as the flat bottoms. Then he asked if there were 60 in a pack, and I said yes. He said “Well, I can clamp a lot of things, including nipples.” I made for the furniture pad as quickly as I could without being obvious. After that I hung out with my coworker Andrew because he’s nice and normal. And I looked like a deer in headlights for a while.

RIP Sean

You might have heard me talk about a coworker of mine who hasn’t been at work for a few weeks. I heard rumors of lung cancer. He passed away yesterday morning. He had an aggressive type of cancer that attacked his entire body. He didn’t suffer long, which I’m greatful for, I’ll just really miss him. He was really quite, with a wicked sense of humor. Especially with his cracks about our managers and Staples.

My dreams suck

My first nightmare last night started with me sitting at a table. On the table were rectangular boxes with no lids and they held human remains in them. Then I was a young boy, and I was on a missionary sort of thing, and I was a student. The other boys started disappearing, and I was trying to find out when the teacher asked me to come see him at night. He had me sit on the other end of a table, then he started breathing deeply, and I look over, and there’s something burning behind a curtain, it was some sort of drug that he had an immunity to, but would affect me. He assumed that I was being affected by the drug, and came over to my side of the table with two bricks to crush my skull with. I managed to escape and I found a metal lantern. The man was still looking for me, and I hid around the corner, when he came around the corner I swung the lantern and shattered his jaw, then used it to crush his skull. The next day a priest came, he was supposed to be doing the guy’s evaluation and appologised to us that they didn’t found out how sick this man was earlier. I woke up then.

Next dream. I was at work and I got called up to cash to do a price check, as I go by the front door and someone grabbed me from behind and had a knife to my throat. He demanded all the cash, in all the tills, and that I was to hold everything. Then he decided I was going to come with him to make a clean escape. I woke myself up then.

 My dreams suck.