August 27, 2007

The Weekend Woes

Posted in Movies, Who Knows Where This Goes? at 8:47 pm by lamatrix

** This is a long post!   Be prepared by getting a glass of tea and some popcorn! 

Someone mentioned in an earlier post what is “PC”.  PC stands for polictically correct.  My definiton, that is related to work, means not stepping out of line and playing along with the company’s rules and sayings like a thoughtless puppet while they are pulling the strings.  LOL

////Saturday, August 25th
We had a family dinner and I never realized how much I feel like I’m adopted until tonight. LOL Firstly, I forgot the time we were suppose to be there. I thought it was 5PM and it turned out to be 3PM. My mom calls me around 2:10 to tell me something and mentions the dinner, and I told her I had plenty of time to get ready and be there and she told me that it’s at 3pm not 5pm. So…. I hung up with, took a shower, got ready, and flew out the door in 35 minutes. When I got there they were teasing me on the blouse I was wearing that it was too bright. I flicked them off and told them to wear sunglasses if it’s a problem. I went to go smoke w/ my brother and sister and was pretty much left behind. At first, I wasn’t even asked to go with them until my sister asked if I would watch the kids and then was like.. oh… did you want to smoke with us? Then I was waiting for my sister to give me a cig, but instead she and everybody else smoked theirs and then she remembered to give me a cig, so I was left to smoke by myself while they went back inside. My neices fought over my camera and finally the picture taking privelige was taken away when my neice decided to take pictures of my boobs. WHY?!?!!?! She is obsessed with boobs for some odd reason. Afterwards, some of my dessert decided to relocate themselves within, around, and inbetween my boobs. I was not taking the chocolate and rubbing it all around them like some porno, I think the spoon just had trouble with the flight to my mouth. So, I had to go clean up the mess, and of course, my neice was right there watching. It’s just a little freaky for me that a girl at this age (7) knows so much about sex and boobs (and the obsession!) that it makes me wonder what the home life is like with the parents… really, it does. Afterwards, I came home, cleaned up a bit, and watched Bridge To Teribithia (sp?). That movie made me cry… I also watched Zoom earlier in the day, that was a funny one. I’m on this movie kick right now, I can’t explain it. LOL

///Sunday, August 26th
Today is my mom’s birthday. I called her around 11AM, to wish her a happy birthday, and she was watching Dad build this thing and drinking a bloody marry. Anybody remember The Babysitters Club? I use to read the books when I was younger. Well, a few weeks ago I recorded the movie on my DVR and realized I had it this morning. I haven’t seen the movie in such a long time! I never realized how many young stars were in it.  Now, I’m doing some fall cleaning.  Getting rid of PJs, underwear, socks, and clothes that I don’t wear or worn out. I didn’t realize until I start going through my dressers but I have three drawers full of PJs!!  I also had two drawers of underwear!    I made a nice dinner, and brought some into work for me and my workfriend.

///Monday, August 27th
I started the day with having a stupid convo w/ my sup. She wanted to lecture me about not getting something done. But yet, she wants to explain that she understands that I’m doing a job for two people and understand I’m behind on my work… but yet I need to get my work done. When explaining all the things I’m behind on, she tells me I need to let her know to help out. I explained to her that she is already understaffed in processing and she’s helping them why would I try to load all my work on her too. (I also brought up the fact that she pitched a fit about me wanting to buy folders for work and that another co-worker can order them.  I argued back that they have been too busy and I didn’t want to bother them.  She tells me to not buy them and they’ll get ordered that day and low and behold…. THEY DID NOT GET ORDERED!!!)  She goes on saying that she is the supervisor and that is what she is there for. So I give her the things that I’m behind on to handle and she only takes care of the simple things and leaves the hardest and time consuming stuff for me to do. The things she did would have took me no time to do, so she saved me like 30 mins but still left me to handle the ones that takes HOURS to do. How is that helping me? She then explains that I should be lucky she handled it because she’s behind on her work. I told her, Now let’s go back to this morning where I told that I wasn’t going to ask for help since you’re behind on your work because you’re helping out on processing. Cause.. I swear I said something about it and you said NNNNNOOOOOOOOO Angela you need to let me handle these. Pfft. 

Come to find out my workfriend is flat out broke. I came to him on Thursday going over my money and figuring on what I’m paying on this check. I asked him, do you need money? (I swear… we’re not married) and he says, no. I made a point that I’m relying on him to get the loan out to cover my rent and I’m paying ALL my bills on this check. He agrees and we go on our marry little ways. Cut to today, now he’s broke. He tells me that he might need a loan from cash advance to hold him over until next week. W T F ? ? I asked, when did you know that you wouldn’t have money? We just got paid 5 days ago. He said on payday. I about jumped down his throat, “Why did you NOT tell me this. Why are you not telling me your plan? I tell you my plan, you tell me yours, that way were both insync with each other and atleast one of us has enough money to get the other person by?!?!” (again: not married!) He says cause he was trying to keep me out of my withdrawal protection (it’s this extra money the bank gives you to have in case you need it)  because he knows how I don’t like going into it (they charge you for it each time you go into it) and that he was trying to be a big boy and do the right thing. (awww)  So I told him that he needs to be telling me things so I can move money around, I also told him I would go into the funds if necessary but I usually can mingle money from somewhere to cover the weeks.  He said that he’s probably going to get it b/c he needs to pay two bills with it.  Both equal to about 60 bucks.  So, I explained to him that I have money set aside that can cover the bills, I have some cash at home that you can have, I have some frozen dinners I don’t want that you can have, and about 120 that can hold us until monday/tuesday and if I have it we’ll go into the funds then.  This plan would work and would save him a lot of money on fees.  Knowing his dumbass, he’ll stop by in the morning and get a cash advance.

So, we both left work and he stopped by my place.  I walked in and this stinch bitched slapped me in the face!  The trash hasn’t been taken out, I completely forgot about it this morning!  And it smelled TERRIBLE!!!  The cat box needed to be clean, so that just added another layer of a disgusting smell.   So, before he got over I rushed and picked up a bit, took the trash out, cleaned up the dishes but it wasn’t enough.  I opened the door and explained that it’s possible he may pass out.  LOL  He walked in and said… hmmm… smells like my apartment.  Either he was just trying to be nice or has a disgusting apartment! LOL  I gave him a South Beath Diet wrap for dinner and some money.  He had a shot of crown, we discussed movies and how much I love Dr. Cox in Scrubs (LOL), and then he left.

Now I have to prepare for the remainder of the week.  Oh yeah… that girl decided she didn’t want the job so now it’s the #2 pick which I’m not too happy about.  It’s funny how my sup doesn’t tell me any of this, or any of the inside scoop but my workfriend does.  He was the one that told me what was going on with the first girl, when she decided to think about the job, when she declined the job, and now who we are hiring.  She thinks I don’t know anything about what all happened… but I do. 

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