yaaaaaaay i was on roulette all night – but there was a time when i was gonna get switched to pit 3 again…something changed and i didn’t have to go, thank god. twas a good night. and i found out i did indeed get my friday shift changed to 6-2, so i’ll prolly be out by 1, and that gives me enough time to sleep before the terminal.

i encountered a person today named dominoe. who the hell names their daughter dominoe? seriously. what…were they playing a sex game using dominoes or something when she was concieved? what the fuck kind of name is dominoe? wow she must have had an awful adolescence.

and now for the big news of the night……”Britney Spears says she’s not a virgin”….one word. DUH….who wouldn’t fuck justin timberlake? lol

so anyway.

wow class is so boring. the game is so easy, we all lose interest after an hour or so. i left early, but first tried some diff spins on the wheel.

so i’m off tonight, chance to breathe. i’m so exhausted. i started my new meds today, so we’ll see if i get a bad allergic reaction to them this time around. hopefully not, cuz i don’t need to go into work all rashy and whatever.

the highlight of my day tonight, was at the “international food” place in the closed mall. aka “we serve every kind of food known to man” restaurant. headed down there during break to get some food. they were having problems with the CO2 tanks, so the pop was all flat. some foreigner ordered a big giant diet coke for 2.08$…it was flat, so she brought it back. the restaurant lady offered her a can of pop, ginger ale. at first the lady took it. then she wanted money back for the difference between the big pop and the can. she went back to the table, and then decided she didn’t want the ginger ale so she gave it back. then she wanted her money back for the flat pop. the restaurant lady wouldn’t give it to her (not sure why, the lady had a valid point, the pop was flat, she wanted a refund).
pop lady: why won’t you give me my money back. the pop is flat, i don’t want it, i want my money
restaurant lady: i’m not giving you your money back
PL: what do you mean? i want my money back.
RL: i’m not giving you the money back, security, get her out of here
PL: *off the hook bitching about wanting her money back*
RL: *gives in, starts paying her money back*
PL: that’s not enough money
RL: *attitude* i’m getting more change, right now
PL: don’t get an attitude with me, you’re an asshole.
RL: *silent*
PL: *walks back to table* she’s a bitch, she wouldn’t give me my money back, she’s a bitch. she’s just a bitch
All of us: *staring*
PL: *still bitching, even tho its over and done with and she has her refund* she’s a stupid cunt bitch
All of us: o_o
PL: *continued bitching and swearing, security told her to get out*

yeah, it was crazy.