Yay hockey.

Everything is fucked.
everybody sucks.

FUCKERS

now that that's out of the way.
roll over, sweet thing...

Yah.
Like I knew they would they suspended me. I'm not terribly impressed by this.
I don't feel like going over it again.. but basically I was late on Saturday, which.. really, no harm done. It was slow as hell.
I expected a suspension for that.
It was when she told me that I'm getting two days for coming in at TOPS two minutes after five yesterday. I wanted to fucking hit her. I was livid.
Still am. It's going to be hard to work after that.
And of course, she mentions that I would probably love to get an immediate suspension because my holidays start when my shift finishes tomorrow. I'm not sure if I was supposed to laugh at that or not. I just stared at her, like, "Wtf is your point?"
I remained calm in the meeting, I think. Paul had to sit in. But I know she knew I was pissed when I signed the second suspension. My writing style changed dramatically.
For Christs sake.
I told her, "For the last three years I have watched people be consistantly late, two three hours late, cry a bit.. 'I'm having a personal crisis' and then it's all fine. So I want to make damned sure that I am not the only example made here."
They assured me that they have a list.
They are cracking down.
Of course as soon as I left I started bawling. Just out of complete and utter anger.
Seriously. anne looked so fucking smug about the whole thing I wanted to cuff her upside the head, and then just keep on cuffing.
But I guess what this basically means is one more small holiday, so fuck 'em. Three days off. Boohoo.
Not that I can afford to work a two day work week, but they can suck it if they're gunna see me get down. I'm just going to make shit miserable for them from the get go tonight and ever after until I get it, when we can put it behind us and move on. But until then, I'll be damned if I'm doing any fucking favours. and they can SUCK IT. SUCK IT SUCK IT SUCK IT.
White spot sucks dick sometimes.
god damn it is early.

*sigh*

If you use anything other than mozilla, this will fuck up the sidebar.
Je nais c'est pas.

You know you want it baby.
BBQ pictures.




Krystal. Looking HAWT

Michelle-

Krystal looking good and me looking goofy.-

NickO-

Ryan caressing Ted-

Ted allowing it, and caressing him back-

The top of krystals head-

I like black and white-

I told her I'd get some good ones, so we tried out sepia tones-

Don-

Craig-

Ted-


Michelle and I-

Taking the shot-


Craig and Cindy-



Jake-

HEY MA! How do we get home?-

Cindy and I are hawt shit-


And fdrom this point on is where the night started getting blurry. The mickey was finished right after this.... and I started losing bits and pieces.
I remember saying goodbye to Craig and Cindy, and saying we had to go too, but I don't remember leaving.
I remember dancing to the hockey song...
and then the busride, I remember some things. not others.
Awesome picture-

Michelle-


Who insists that she doesn't look good with a guitar.
I beg to differ-

NickO-

Sparks Flying-

Jake pulling Krystals sock off-

Don-

Pin with purdy girls!!-

This picture accuratly depicts what the bus ride home was like, or what I remember of it-


And this would be my fave pic of the week-


Hopefully you guys had fun and I didn't grab anyones no no spots or shamelessly try to get anyone to sleep with me. ;) Besides Cin. That doesn't count.
You guys are awesome to drink with. I mean, I've always felt comfortable around you, but even when I'm hammed out of my mind you guys are just fucking fantastic.
I lurve you all.