Happy Earth Day!
2005-04-22
10:49 a.m.
Site updates: Added some new products to the shop. It's painfully slow with my dial up connection, but I'll get there eventually (and when I do, I'm sure they'll have more products for me to add).
Happy Earth Day! At my work they are having a contest to see which store can have the most Earth-friendly arrivals to work. They suggest walking, biking, taking the bus, and carpooling. I can't walk or bike because it is entirely too far (and not safe as my last excursion proved). I can't take the bus because just going to the bus station, I'd have guys try to pick me up in their cars (there's a hooker hotel on the way to the bus station), besides it would take me half of the day to get there and I don't think the buses run out here that late. I can't carpool because no one else lives out here that works the same shift as me. So I guess I'm just gonna have to take lil hoopty to work as usual and get no prize.
I really had planned a super fun garage sale day with taquitos from Whattaburger. It's not happening though. I went up to get my laundry out of the dryer and someone had not only thrown it on the floor, but had stepped all over it with dirty shoes. So I figured I'd have to wear something else and I came back and started to get into the shower. No water. Again. I'm not sure what the deal is with why they feel the need to keep turning the water off (or electric). So, no taquitos. No garage sales.
I need to get out of here. I hate when all of this stuff starts going wrong. It's never just one thing, it's a landslide. I woke up in such a good mood too.
I probably shouldn't talk about my job when I wear a shirt with the URL to my website on it, but oh well.
The other day a guy came up to the info and asked if someone could help him out and open a case for him. I said that I could and he looks at me and says that he was needing to look at some porn and "yeah, you look like the type." I'm so tired of getting treated like that. I want to work for myself so badly so I can say what I think whenever men say that stuff to me and not worry about getting fired. And I don't want to live in this park anymore. I'm just all around tired of dealing with other people's jerkyness.
It's noon and the water's still not on. They aren't in the office to ask about it, and when they are they're rude if you want to know what's going on.
I don't know what to do to get out of this bad mood. It's hard when you're hungry, thirsty, and don't feel clean. I think mostly the hungry and thirsty are making me grouchy.
Other than that, it's a lovely day outside. Maybe the water will come on soon so I can take a shower and go out and enjoy it for a little while before work.
I love water.
XOXOX,
Loch
