got the job. days off are mondays and tuesdays. working nights tho which is crap…shifts start at 6, 7 or 8 pm…suuuuuuck. arg. i mean i have no life as it is…but if i wanted to have one, i can’t…arg.

so i’m applying to grad school at UB and probably NU…and if i don’t get accepted, well then i’m screwed. no school for me. not looking forward to writing these crap essays… the UB one is about career goals, why i want to do the program, experience with adolescents, experience counseling, and other skills they should consider…i could PROBABLY bullshit that one good enough. the NU one asks about my theory on education, which i have no idea what that even should be about. and they ask about my professional goats…yes goats. haha i filled out all of the UB application already, and just requested info from NU. blah. i think if i do this i won’t be able to work. i’ll want to do it full time and get it done with. i wonder if i’d be able to get back on parents health insurance if i wasn’t working cuz of school…blaaaaaaaaah.

ok i was gonna go shopping today. i should go do that. it’s gonna be hell.

 

I
HATE
christmas
shopping.

holy jesus was the mall packed. i went in um… 3 stores. complete waste of time. got adr something else but i don’t like it. oh well. that buffalo boxer guy…baby joe mesi (is that is name?) was at the mall…i didn’t bother to meet him/get autograph. i couldn’t think of anyone who pays attention to boxing that would be impressed to have that as a gift…not like he won’t be there every other weekend the rest of this month haha. sabres are gonna be at the sports card store place tomorrow…rob ray, jp dumont and i think eric boulton. i should tell danielle. she can go meet jp and he can fall in love with her etc etc etc.

i feel like wrapping gifts already…but at the same time, i don’t want to do it. oh well.

i’m so excited that my hair looks nice without having to do anything to it…no products, no hair drying, no curling iron…and it looks nice.

omg i just found out the best gossip haha…my neighbor left his wife and children 3 months ago. i mean, that’s awful…cuz it is…it’s surprising too. hmmm

so last night we had our computer test. had to write out procedures and stuff…but we had the computer in front of us?!?!…so that was a whole 5 minutes of my life lost to stupidity. tonight we have another test, on definitions and procedures…and i don’t know what that means cuz the only thing we’ve learned is the computer stuff – haven’t done any of the casino operations stuff yet. so who knows what’ll be on this test (other than the definitions). not worried. i need to go look at my chip chart, since i don’t gamble, i don’t know what the colors mean lol.

working on a new layout. dunno if i’ll use it or not. but working on it.

 

cyndi sent this to me. i’ve seen it before, but it’s a good one…esp since i’m a psych major and everything. so i figured i’d post it:

CHRISTMAS CAROLS FOR THE PSYCHIATRICALLY CHALLENGED
Schizophrenia — Do You Hear What I Hear?
Multiple Personality Disorder — We Three Queens Disoriented Are
Dementia — I Think I’ll be Home for Christmas
Narcissistic — Hark the Herald Angels Sing About Me
Manic — Deck the Halls and Walls and House and Lawn and Streets and Stores and Office and Town and Cars and Busses and Trucks and trees and Fire Hydrants and……
Paranoid — Santa Claus is Coming to Get me
Borderline Personality Disorder — Thoughts of Roasting on an Open Fire
Personality Disorder — You Better Watch Out, I’m Gonna Cry, I’m Gonna Pout, Maybe I’ll tell You Why
Obsessive Compulsive Disorder —Jingle Bells, jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells, Jingle
Bells, Jingle Bells…

so had a test again tonight at training. had to sit there for the whole 3 hours while they went over the two tests with everyone and since some people failed, it took forever. yeah people failed. some failed yesterdays test, most failed todays test…i got a 97% on the computer test yesterday and 84% on today’s and i had the highest scores. they said i was their star pupil. IT’S NOT HARD!!!!!!!! but yeah, people failed today’s test….we get called tomorrow to see if we got the job. i think i’m on my way to a promotion already tho. haha.

who knows when this new layout will be done. trying to get my css to do what i want it to, and it won’t. i don’t know why. it’s right. but it won’t work. i’m not sure if i want to try to play with it more tonight or not – i have a massive headache, and i’m not sure if the frustration would be good. but i probably will since i have nothing else to do. the kid in training class asked me where i was gonna go out tonight… i was like um, yeah i’m not going out tonight. so then he asked where me and friends were gonna go out tomorrow, cuz i had mentioned danielle would be home, and i’m like um.. i don’t know haha. speaking of danielle, saw her brother driving home, talked to him through car windows. lol. all their cars are broken, so he was delivering pizza in the cable truck lol.

stupid dreams. i woke up from my mom making tons of noise as always, and i realized i hadn’t dreamed about nate. first night since he left that i haven’t. went back to sleep, dreamed about nate. of course. it was weird. i called his house to see if he wanted to hang out. his dad answered, so i asked for nate and he told me to hold on. then he said he got the message i left yesterday thanking them for letting me know nate got to africa ok. then i was like…wait…nate’s in africa. why did i call his house? and why did his dad say he was there? so i was like, wait a second, i feel stupid, nate’s in africa. his dad is like yeah, that’s why i’m wondering why you’re calling for him. lol. i felt dumb.

had a dream i was playing with korn. i was at sound check with them, and for some reason i had to fill in for fieldy so i was on stage playing bass with the band. then i had to fill in for jon and sing. so i sang “here to stay”.

my dad asked me if i had any important email from the last week. i said no, mostly junk, and a bunch from people who thought i killed myself haha.

 

blah. got carolyns 2nd gift, got dad’s gift…still nothing for mom. still need something else for adr. still need something for danielle cuz i’m incredibly unhappy with what i bought this summer for her. but then the things i thought to get her are too expensive. got something else for eric too, but it was only a dollar haha. i saw these 2 things i want to get for nate once i have an address for him. barnes and nobles has these little kit things…i’m not really sure what to call them, there are all different kinds. one is like, handbook for love letters, and there’s one about chinese food…aromatherapy ones…well they have this one, it’s a little triangle and it’s a grass growing kit. so you can grow this little triangular patch of grass to improve your living space and be all zen and stuff. i figure, he can try to grow some grass in the desert. the other is a sushi kit. it has these little sushi utensils and i guess it’s to practice rolling perfect sushi roles or something. haha i think it’d be funny. so that’s my plan, after xmas, go buy those. i’m gonna have so much shit to send him by the time i actually have a working address.

*edit* ok, yay for half.com got adr and danielle gifts…still think i need something else for adr. and danielle better not get a duplicate of my gift cuz you can’t return mine haha. now all that’s left is my mom…blah.

i’m back. i’ve been off line for basically a week, and it took me about 15 minutes to catch up on all i missed… i’m not too sure what that means.

however, i now have a 5 page word document to blog 🙂 i think i’m gonna cut it down a bit….

I’m not sure if there could have been a worse time for my internet to break. It’s been off since Thursday night. I’ve been bored out of my mind without it. I can’t play enough text twist and euchre to entertain myself. Blah. It came back on Friday night long enough for me to check my email, and now it’s been off again since. Soooo a recap I guess.

Thursday night I can’t remember so I must not have done anything.

Friday: mom set up the christmas tree. I couldn’t be in any less of a christmas mood. I made my cards, they’re disappointing this year, so if you don’t get one you’re not missing much. Headed to kinkos to get copies of them made, and to make copies of the pictures of me and nate to send to him eventually. The stupid kinkos guy told me if I had the people behind the counter do the copies they’d be cheaper. Well that’s only if you want more than 10 copies, and I only had 9. So I ended up waiting forever for my copies when I could have done them myself (cuz I did the photos myself) and paid the same price anyway. And I bought my mom a birthday card there even tho her birthday isn’t until june. I gave it to her now, because it won’t be as funny in june. Parents got a kick out of it. Also stopped at best buy and got eric’s xmas gift. It’s great. I got it for 10$ cheaper than I should have because I cheated them hehe. I’m awesome.

So Friday night: adrienne came over to watch the sabres game. AND THEY WON AGAIN. and there was another hattrick (Satan this time) it was against the NY Rangers, 4-1. She chilled here for a bit after the game, and we’re dorks and go to bed early so yeah. boring night.

I did ok on Friday with the whole missing nate thing. I didn’t cry at all. I wanted to a few times, but I managed not to. Like when adrienne called, my mom answered and told her I was feeling blue. So I pick up the phone and she’s like WHY ARE YOU BLUE?! I’m like huh?!?!?! And my mom keeps saying things to try to make me feel better, such as “I feel so bad for you.” thanks. but I swear to god, every tv show I’ve watched this week is about some kind of relationship thing, and people getting back together and crap. And it’s like, ugh, shut up.

Soooo Saturday. I wanted to cry pretty much all day Saturday, and did a few times, but nothing big. I didn’t do anything during the day, but did go out to chippewa with the hard rock girls for birthday celebrations. Kristen got me around 8 and we went out there way early so we could park. Got coffee at spot cuz we weren’t meeting everyone else til 10. Headed to soho to wait for everyone, got drinks. (I swear Jay Mckee was there but who knows for sure, there was a game in town that night, and the time was right that it could have been him but I somehow doubt it) They showed up late of course, had more drinks, and went to mcmonkeys. Stayed on the bar side for a while, then went to the club side. It was great, cuz it was angela’s birthday we got a free bottle of champagne!! Gotta remember that for future birthdays. It was a good time. Surprisingly. And I managed not to cry, and actually talked about nate and the situation a lot. So go me. Angela knows what I’m going through, cuz she just did the same thing this summer, so she always asks me about it all and stuff. She’s the one who made me cry at work. But I was good that night. I wasn’t sure if I would be, esp after I got some alcohol in me. Then me and kristen talked tons in the car both ways about nate, and then about her exhusband and my psycho ex and how they were abusive and shit. It was weird, it was good. Definitely have to all go out again.

Sunday a whole lot of sitting here, watching tv, and doing nothing.

I had weird dreams the past few nights. The one night I dreamed I found a store that sold merrivale mall books and that there were 3 separate series of merrivale mall. Of course I had to buy them, and I ended up spending 47$ on them haha. I had a dream Sunday morning before I got out of bed about nate. Weird stuff about his toilet in his house leaking and so there was water all over the place. And then he wouldn’t let go of me when we were going upstairs to get towels. And my mom was there and thought he was hugging me to make me feel better for peeing on the floor, and I was like no, nate did it. He can’t help it that he has a small bladder. Then I was dreaming that I was sleeping, and nate was there with me and I could like feel him.one of those dreams. I could feel him next to me, and his head was leaning against mine, and I could feel him breathing and stuff. It was weird. It was nice. Monday morning dreamed that I was going to call nate to hang out, cuz it felt like forever since we hung out together. Then I remembered, right, africa

I might have mentioned this, but my mom’s latest kick is that I have diabetes. She thinks since I’m hungry all the time, and that is 1 of many symptoms of diabetes that I have it she wants me to go to the dr and stuff. Well, I weighed myself the other day and now I’ve lost a total of 15 pounds since graduation. I haven’t weighed this little since freshman year before I took the headache meds that made me gain weight. Mom hugged me today, cuz you know, she feels so bad for me, and was like OMG YOU’RE SKIN AND BONES! YOU HAVE DIABETES. ONE OF THE SYMPTOMS IS WEIGHT LOSS.so now she thinks I have it EVEN more. I must say I look pretty disgusting without clothes on my bones stick out again and stuff. I dunno how nate could stand me 😛 I’m just kidding about that last part, he has a thing for ultra skinny girls I think but really. I need to gain some weight, and I obviously don’t know how since I eat 7 times a day still, and end up losing weight.

Hey guess what, Sabres learned how to play hockey. They won saturday night’s game 4-3 against washington. in one week they doubled their wins all season hahaha. How sad. But yay!! We can score goals suddenly, and win games.

Monday I ran some errands, mailed christmas cards, and went to the library to check my email and stuff. Then tonight was the first night of training for the casino. Omg it is so unbelievably easy. It’s going to be very painful to spend another 2 nights on the computers learning it, when I learned it in 5 minutes. We have an evaluation on Thursday, and they’re calling everyone on Saturday to tell them if they have the job or not. The way they’re going to be scheduling sucks. Apparently people who want graveyard or swing shift will definitely get them, and everyone else is going to be scheduled by lottery to day or night shifts. Arg. I don’t want to be doing night shifts.

Tuesday .had a major headache when I woke up. Went to this new discount bookstore in the wurlizter building with my mom. Bought a few things for nate a calligraphy book (lol he took a class on it in college) and a cross word puzzle book to keep him entertained.got carolyn a present, got myself a present lol. There were tons more things I would have bought but I didn’t have any money as it is (I had exactly enough to pay for what I bought). I’ll wait til after xmas to get anything else. Went to the library to check my email and to teds for lunch with mom. Then back home to nap cuz I felt like shit.

2nd night of training. I so do not want to go back wednesday, because it’s another 3 hours of doing the exact same thing. Me and this kid who I sat with today both went through the exercises twice and some people hadn’t finished the 1 person doing them. We’re like ok can we leave now? It was a waste of time. Cuz it’s so not hard.

Anyway it’s been a week since nate left. It’s kind of hard to believe, it went so fast (despite having no internet and being bored to death). I’m taking that as a good thing. Because if it felt like years, the next 2 years would be hell haha. nate’s father called tonight and left a message telling me nate got to niger ok. They got notification from the peace corps that he arrived and stuff it seemed like they haven’t talked to nate though. I wonder if nate’s dad called on his own, or cuz they got my xmas card telling them to call me even tho I only sent it yesterday. I realize grand island is a whole 10 minutes away, but I still didn’t think it’d get there in one day. I’ll call his family next week to see if they’ve talked to him in person and if they have an address for him yet.

I mentioned above, I worked with this boy at training today. It made me really sad. First of all he was wearing cologne and a leather jacket that made him smell like nate. Second having to talk to him even the littlest bit made me realize how easy it was when nate and I met. I didn’t have to try to talk to nate, I just did. It was so simple, it was so comfortable. And it’s not like that for me with anyone. I don’t meet people and click like that, and feel comfortable enough to carry on conversations. And it scares me that I won’t get that again, that it’ll never be as easy as it was the night nate and I met. It was so abnormal the fact that I went to the bar with him that night when he invited me. if this kid had invited me for drinks tonight, I would have turned him down in a second. Blah. This whole thing with nate makes me so sad, and scared, that I’ll never have it again. I know it was only 3 months, and I’m not saying we’re meant to be together or any of that crap but it was just so good, and so easy for me to handle, and even tho he wasn’t what I thought I wanted, he ended up having everything I want. And I’m afraid I won’t find someone else who “lives up to my standards” that I now seem to have because of nate. Like, he’s smart, and he’s going to be successful no matter what he ends up doing. he’s attractive, fit, funny, tall, great personality, doesn’t smoke, doesn’t do drugs treated me good, WASN’T PSYCHO lol great smile,friendly, gives great massages and stuff hahahe’s so nice *sigh*

I’m trying really hard to get rid of this hope that I have that me and nate will have something else in the future. I know time will take care of it. But thinking about it at all makes me cry. Cuz right now, he is all I want. He is all I could ever want. And right now he’s something I can’t have. And something I probably will never have again.

I’m sorry. I know I sound so stupid. I sound like the people I didn’t understand before. I’m pissed off at myself for being this way, and thinking these kinds of things. But don’t worry  I’m not about to turn out like a certain someone we know down in philladelphia. I’m no where near his level, and I STILL don’t understand where he is coming from. Lol.

On a lighter note, we have new tv channels. We now carry MTV hits and VH1 mega hits. MTV hits is billed as a channel focusing on the younger demographic by playing pop hits tell me how that’s different than MTV and MTV 2?VH1 mega hits is billed as a channel focusing on hits from the 90s .i guess picking up where VH1 classic left off. So we now have 5 mtv channels (mtv, mtv2, mtv jams, mtv espanol, and mtv hits) 4 vh1 channels (vh1, vh1 classic, vh1 country, vh1 mega hits) and much music. And there is still never anything I like on. Mtv needs to bring back mtvx.

wednesday…today…got my hair cut. it’s too short. it’s not short, but since i wanted it to grow out and just wanted to be de-mullet-ed it’s shorter than i’d have liked. it’s short in the back, goes long in the front. i’ll take some pictures of myself and post them. i gotta figure out how to do it the way i want it tho. the cable guy came to fix our internet, buried a new cable wire, gave us a new modem and here i am! finally! 3rd day of training as well…took me about 7 minutes to do the exercise tonight, and then i sat there while everyone else finished. and the supervisor told me to help people if they needed help hahaha. we went over the questions in the back of our workbook and then we could go, so i got home around quarter to 8. good thing, cuz it’s raining/sleeting/icing and i didn’t want to drive home on a sheet of ice. tomorrow is our evaluation, i’ll have to “study” haha.

tomorrow’s plan…xmas shopping. get carolyn’s other gift, get dad’s gift, find something for mom and adrienne…maybe something different for danielle, but then i dunno what to do with danielle’s gift i already have for her. i thought of something else *I* want…death to smoochy dvd.

i’m not dead. i guess i should say that much. i’m not even close to dead. the only thing that’s dead is adelphia power link.

i’m not gonna say anything else. i’m at the library right now, on a friggen MAC. and i don’t know what the hell piece of crap version of IE this is, but it doesn’t work right…i have a whole word file on my home computer to blog, so when i get back online, that’ll get posted.

sorry i worried everyone with my disappearing act.

McDonalds Stories

1.23.2002

well i’ve been back to work for a few weeks over break. we have our store manager, mentioned below. i guess she’s doing alright. then we have a new 1st assistant manager, who came from some other store. she is just like Penny, the 3rd store manager i worked under. she sounds like penny, she uses the same catch phrases as penny, she has a short temper so she’ll get loud like penny, but she’s not as mean as penny was. so it’s cool.
well monday, one of the assistant managers slapped me. she slapped my arm, so hard, she left a hand print, and it hurt so bad. i’ve never been hit before in my life. and it was all over this green sticker she thought I put on her, which i didn’t. so me and store manager were making sandwiches, and assistant manager came over and just hit me. so i go, what the fuck! and store manager is like, what the fuck was that for? and so manager starts saying something about the sticker as she’s shoving me into the cabinet. so i’m like STOP IT! well i was almost crying BECAUSE IT HURT SO BAD! and so then she looked at my arm and saw the huge hand print, and was appologizing and stuff. well she got in a car accident today… karma anybody?

as far as customers go, i don’t usually work up front. so i haven’t had much experience with any funny/bad customers. i don’t know what happened to them all. but i discovered today that the new 1st assistant manager hates the same old people customers that i do hahaha. hot tea guy, and the bagel ladies to name a few….oh and the messed up deluxe breakfast guy..

 

 

McDonalds Stories

6.11.2002

i got this from a friend
There is a certain knack to ordering at McDonalds in the United States that
must be mastered if you intend to eat what you have asked for.

The Carry-Out Order:

The key here is to always keep your eye on the cashier. They have a sort of
game they play where they order you things you didn’t ask for and then when
you complain, they will show you exactly where those items are on the
receipt. You must learn the keypad they use to place your order with, so you
can know if they are trying to slip you a
McSomething-Noone-In-Their-Right-Mind-Orders.

The Drive-Thru Order:

This technique is much more advanced as you aren’t actually able to see the
person entering the order, and you rarely get the receipt. Don’t worry about
what you say the first time they ask you for your order as they will repeat
back something completely random to you. If you are insanely lucky, what
they read back to you will be what you had wanted to order in the first
place and you can go on your merry way, but this never happens. You must
state your menu items one at a time, very loudly and clearly, and be
prepared to repeat them as many times as it takes for recognition from
inside. Once you are satisfied with your order they will tell you to pull to
the first or second window to pay. Some restaurants call the first window
“Two” and the second window “One” so sorting out exactly which window you
are supposed to stop at can be a bit of a riddle, but don’t worry, just try
to do whatever the car in front of you has done. Once you have received your
bag(s) of food make certain to look in those bags to check for every item. I
have been fooled more than once by a bag that looks “full enough” only to
realize that the sandwich is not there, it is just a pile of napkins.

General Advice:

Sometimes it will be more fruitful to just apply to work for the McDonalds
you would like to eat at. They will hire you immediately and many locations
pay upwards of $7 per hour. If you time it right, you could take a nice
short lunch break and make your own food, get the employee discount, quit,
and have a few dollars left over.
posted by sara 6/11/2002 07:22:29 PM

1.23.2002

well i’ve been back to work for a few weeks over break. we have our store manager, mentioned below. i guess she’s doing alright. then we have a new 1st assistant manager, who came from some other store. she is just like Penny, the 3rd store manager i worked under. she sounds like penny, she uses the same catch phrases as penny, she has a short temper so she’ll get loud like penny, but she’s not as mean as penny was. so it’s cool.
well monday, one of the assistant managers slapped me. she slapped my arm, so hard, she left a hand print, and it hurt so bad. i’ve never been hit before in my life. and it was all over this green sticker she thought I put on her, which i didn’t. so me and store manager were making sandwiches, and assistant manager came over and just hit me. so i go, what the fuck! and store manager is like, what the fuck was that for? and so manager starts saying something about the sticker as she’s shoving me into the cabinet. so i’m like STOP IT! well i was almost crying BECAUSE IT HURT SO BAD! and so then she looked at my arm and saw the huge hand print, and was appologizing and stuff. well she got in a car accident today… karma anybody?

as far as customers go, i don’t usually work up front. so i haven’t had much experience with any funny/bad customers. i don’t know what happened to them all. but i discovered today that the new 1st assistant manager hates the same old people customers that i do hahaha. hot tea guy, and the bagel ladies to name a few….oh and the messed up deluxe breakfast guy..
posted by sara 1/23/2002 10:07:45 PM

11.1.2001

IT’S A MCCRISIS!!!!!!!
Our really wonderful store manager, who was the best one I’ve worked for in my 5 years at my store HAS BEEN TRANSFERED! Our not so wonderful 1st assistant is now our store manager. Besides the fact that I HATE HER! she’s a FREAKING HIGH SCHOOL DROP OUT!!!!! She CANNOT run the store by herself, NO WAY! Our store is going to completely fall apart. There is NO WAY she’s going to be able to keep it store the way it was with our last store manager. She’s NEVER on time…and i’m not talking 5/10 minutes late, i’m talking HOURS sometimes… not showing up for opening shifts, etc…WHO COULD POSSIBLY THINK IT WAS A GOOD IDEA TO GIVE HER AN ENTIRE STORE! I can’t even put into words how much of a bad idea this is….

But on a lighter note, Amanda and I are currently running a “let’s get Bono from U2 in our drive thru” campaign… the planning is coming along nicely, although this change in store managers throws a wrench into it all….
posted by sara 11/1/2001 10:01:24 AM

9.29.2001

fat smelly man (john popper) has been spotted! my mom decided to call me this morning with “important news”…she saw him walking through Ames parking lot (where my McD’s is)…thought i needed to know that he isn’t in a home anymore, or never was to begin with…Amanda also spotted him today.
and my friend Eric found an mp3 of the McDonald’s Menu Song…. “big mac mcdlt a quarter pounder with some cheese…”…it’s funny. maybe i’ll post it, we’ll see.
posted by sara 9/29/2001 12:59:16 AM

8.17.2001

well today was my last day at my store for the summer. i’ll be back in january to make some more money between semesters, since all of it’s going to go to books, grad school shit and groceries. oh and gasoline.
it was this girl’s birthday tomorrow at work, and her friend brought me and her a cake. half chocolate, half vanilla.. and everyone signed a going away card for me. it was very nice of them.

this summer was surprisingly lacking in the moronic customers department. it was really windy today, and one of the decorative flags on the roof was blown off and landed on a car in drive through. not just the flag, but the entire metal rigging it was attached to. yeah, could have killed someone probably. her car is scratched to the metal, but apparantly not all that bad.

so as a final entry until who knows when, a few updates.

unbelieveably smelly guy, aka john popper, no longer comes into the store. we thought he died, but found out he was put into a home because he cant take care of himself. he was too fat and had no energy to clean himself or take care of himself. the only thing he did was walk to mcdonalds for his coffee and walk home. ok, now maybe it’s just me, but if a person doesn’t have enough energy to even clean themselves, how do they have enough energy to WALK to a restaurant. He doesn’t exactly live close to the store either. how about you dont walk to the store, to get ur damn coffee and steal all our creamers, and just take a shower. but whatever, he’s in a home now, and we don’t have to deal with him.

the thalidomide victim also doesn’t come in anymore and i don’t know why. kinda makes me sad, because he was finally more open about letting me see his hand. he usually always hid it but he started to let it be more viewable when i was getting his coffee and stuff in the morning. i cant remember when he stopped coming, but it’s been a while. he didnt seem really sick or anything. no one else really knew him though, so i dont know where we could get info about him from.

the AC is not going to be fixed this year at work, because they need to replace the entire unit, or some bullshit. apparantly Burt doesn’t want to pay for it.

i think that’s it, i will post if i remember anything else, but until next time, enjoy what is on the site
posted by sara 8/17/2001 03:27:15 PM

8.1.2001

One of the more exciting days in my 5 years today…It was really hot, which was no surprise because our AC is still not fixed. My best friend’s sister works at my store, and was in grill. she has asthma. Today she almost died.

I guess she was having problems breathing so she went to sit down. Then someone went back in the crew room and found her laying on the chairs, throat all swollen, not really breathing, eyes rolled back in head. So everyone freaks out. Both managers and 3 crew people go into the crew room to help her. Then one manager comes out to call 911 because she can’t breathe, tells me to go back in there to see if shes ok, like I could do something to help…right.

Meanwhile we’re totally slammed. We had cars wrapped around the building to begin with, now the entire grill team left except 1 girl, who’s trying to do meat and orders. 1 person, maybe 2, remained on counter, and me in front booth. So obviously, that leaves me stuck taking care of everything up there, manager duty wise… fixing registers, entering codes, not to mention going in grill to make my own food so i can hand it out the window. I was mad…

Dont think that i’m cruel because I was pissed off everyone left to take care of the girl…I know her, like i said, shes my best friends sister. I was mad because there was no reason 5 people needed to go back there to help, when there was nothing they could do except wait for the paramedics to show up. I can understand 2 people maybe… a manager and a crew person, but really… 5 people hovering around a girl who can’t breathe… brilliant idea.

So her family came right after the paramedics did. Everything was fine. Rumor has it if we hadn’t called when we did she would have died, but I don’t know about that. They took her to the hospital and everything. Will find out more from sister later. But she’ll be fine.

It was pure chaos…the 1 girl who stayed in grill said that we really need to practice stuff like that, because really, it could have been handled much better.

apparently philly did get hit with the storm, all kinds of stuff delayed and cancelled. i went to the airport site, and there are 2 flights to paris today, both at 5:20 and both on time still. so that seems like a good sign that nate will get to leave today. i’ll have to check later to see for sure. i’ll really really laugh if it gets cancelled. *update* as of 4:26pm, whatever flight he is on, is still on schedule. he’s probably at the airport now. (after the fiasco on tuesday, i’d hope he got there way early this time)…and i remembered he had hoped philly wouldn’t be as cold as it was in buffalo, cuz all he had on was a hoodie sweatshirt and wind breaker…why bring a winter leather jacket to the sahara? poor freezing nate.

so…i had orientation at the casino today. typical orientation stuff – filling out lots of forms, tax stuff, fitted for uniforms (interesting fact…since i’m not a dork and i don’t wear my pants around my “real” waist, i buy pants for myself that are usually around a size 8, but if i wanted to wear pants “correctly” i wear a size 4…), got fingerprinted, had drug test…the finger printer state trooper guy was hard core flirting with me. apparently he was near 40 years old, but you’d never have known. this whole thing should be pretty interesting. exciting even. i signed a confidentiality statement, so i can’t talk about any of it 🙂

hmm…what else. i was doing ok with the crying stuff until i got home and checked my email. everyone’s been so supportive to me, people i haven’t talked to in forever, and it’s touching. it makes me cry. i think i’m handling all this way better than anyone (even myself) anticipated. because i’m not really upset. over emotional still, yes… (anything is setting me off)…but i wouldn’t consider myself depressed or anything…just sad. i can think about nate, and what he’s doing, and even what we’d done together the last 3 months and be fine. it’s really only when i think of losing touch with him, and thinking about my own future (job, relationships, etc) that i get sorta upset and start to cry. because i’m really fucking scared.

i think my parents were expecting me to go off the deep end with this, and i’m very far from the edge. i’ve felt closer to the edge other times in my life, but not now. i have this tendency to be a bit self destructive when things start to go bad – where i wouldn’t mind if bad things happened to me, and think it would be better if i…say…got into a car accident…and i’m not really having that now. i did a little bit. i had the urge to destroy things. i had the urge to isolate myself from everyone. but like i said, i wouldn’t even consider myself depressed. both my parents apparently thought i’d become a giant hermit and never leave my room. i’m not sure how that is any different than i always am…but…whatever. i think they should be happy i’m doing as well as i am. alot of people would have freaked out way more.

so cuz of all this, i don’t really know how i feel anymore. sometimes i start to feel bad that i’m handling this as well as i am. i think maybe i should be more upset. but it has been the same throughout my life, i can get over things, and forget feelings fairly quickly. i’m not saying i’m over him, or anything like that…but just that i’m not going to let what i feel bother me (or try not to). even if i’m doing this, and handling things this way, just so that nate doesn’t have to worry about me. i’ll be better off in the long run.

i think i’d be handling all this much worse if we had broken up in a different way…like if he decided he didn’t like me anymore, and here i am still in love with him… i’d be much more distraught than having to break up cuz he’ll be gone for 2 years. like i said in my other post, i know how he feels about me. and knowing that makes it slightly easier.

something that i think is weird though is…i’m a big music fan as everyone knows, and it’s really easy for me to attach certain songs to certain people. and it’s weird that i don’t really have any attachments between nate and music. i do if i think about it…but i dont have anything that when i hear it i automatically think of him. i don’t know if this is good or bad. with psycho i had really violently bad reactions to certain songs because it would bring back bad memories. i’d feel physically sick listening to U2’s pop cd because of him – until last summer. same with U2’s “one” – couldn’t listen to it for years after i dated him without feeling sick. but i have none of this with nate. i could have attachments between U2’s achtung baby and nate (weird that it’s all u2 stuff), but i don’t unless i think about it. i know the associations between the cd and nate, but it’s not this automatic reaction like i used to get with stuff and psycho. maybe it’s only cuz with psycho things were awful. i’d like to have happy memories with songs tho…

despite all that, there are some songs that are seriously getting to me lately…like Pearl Jam/Aaron Lewis “black”…god i can’t even think about that song without crying…econoline crush “close”…”razorblades and bandaids”…that sugarcult song a bit…and despite how i think i’m handling this well, and doing ok… i am highly emotionally unstable, and the littlest things…like fucking homer simpson telling marge he loves her…really get to me. any kind of display of affection or talk about love or any of that…really getting to me. any show of support from my friends makes me cry… my mom saying anything supportive makes me cry…it’s very strange. i want it to go away LOL…i hate crying.

i’ve cried more in the past year than i think i have my entire life…between shit at geneseo last january, my weird reaction to graduation, shit with nate, shit with my friends upsetting me (until i realized its not my problem)…yeah. it’s been a strange year.

*sigh* i was hoping i’d be alright today. but it doesn’t look like that’s going to happen. i had horribly wonderful dreams about nate last night – just being with him, hugging him, laying in bed with him…and it didn’t bother me right away. it didn’t bother me til i got out of bed and remembered/realized i don’t have that anymore. i saw the pictures from my mom of the 2 of us on my table and remembered he’s not here. i wondered what he ended up doing in philly last night – he was going to meet up with a friend from college – and remembered i won’t ever know. it won’t be something he’ll write about in his first letter to me i’m sure. that’s what i think i’m missing the most – what is making me upset – that i can’t just call him on the phone and see how he’s doing, what he’s been up to, telling him what i’ve been doing. fuck, i am so scared of losing him – as a friend even. the only thing that sorta makes me feel better (i guess in some kind of sadistic way) is that i know it was just as hard for him to leave me as it was for me to have him leave…to know that he actually did get attatched to me the past 3 months despite his initial plan to have no emotional attachment to me at all. it sounds mean to think that i’m glad he’s feeling the same things, but it’s not that…i don’t know. i can’t explain it. i’m just glad to know that he really does care about me, and will miss me etc.

 

on the news tonight was a big story about a winter storm that hit the southern states, and how it’s going to be moving north east tonight and tomorrow…hitting DC, NY and…philadelphia…i think if philly gets hit with this storm, enough to close the airport, i’m going to laugh. it’ll be really comical if nate can’t fly to africa tomorrow cuz of snow. i want everything to go smoothly for him, i want everything to be perfect…but i’ll still laugh. it would just be his luck to miss his first flight, and have his 2nd flight cancelled because of the weather. haha

i decided i had to leave the house for a while, so i went to visit my mom at the store. it didn’t really help, she just made me cry more. not being mean or anything, just about nate. i went back home, did nothing, went to get my photos after dinner. they turned out ok. there’s one of nate on my bed that i have to hide. there’s no good way to explain why he has no shirt on in that picture…there were plenty of reasons to explain the “beefcake” photo haha. i don’t know if i’m going to scan my photos for my site…i don’t like them all that much. we’ll see. depends if i need to entertain myself friday or not (tomorrow is casino orientation).

i think i’m going to start shopping for xmas gifts. i was going to go tonight, but i came home after getting my photos instead. played boggle with my mom and watched tv. as of now, the sabres are winning 3-0..*shock* i think i’ll go see how much time is left in the game. or never mind..it just ended 4-0, curtis brown with the hattrick…of course i don’t watch the game and they win.

on top of everything i’m finally getting nate’s cold. nose is getting stuffy, and my throat is weird. i wonder if i had been able to swallow pills last week, and had taken my vitamins, if i would have been able to overcome the germs…blah.

it’s over. done.

i managed to get an extra 3 hours with nate – he missed his flight. i got there way before they did, and the line for USAir was super insanely long. so when he got there, he tried to do curbside check in. we waited in the 0 degree air, and they wouldn’t let him check in there. so we went into the inside line, he tried to do e-check in but he was too late to do that. so 7:20 came and went and we were still at the end of the line. even if we had made it to the front, the security check line was out to both walls of the airport.

so he was put on standby for the 11:30 flight but it’s 5 people overbooked so it’s unlikely he’ll get that flight either. he’s got a definite seat on the 3:15 flight – but that means he’ll be 4 hours late for peace corps check in stuff. not much that can be done though.

waited around in the restaurant with him and his parents for a while. his mom left to go to work, then his dad left and it was just the two of us. i stayed with him until he decided to go through security and go to the gate. i hate that you can’t go to the gate with people anymore – i would have stayed there all day until he got onto the plane…anyway. he said he had to go because it was getting way too hard for him to stay there with me. i was good with the crying until both his parents left. but even then, i was good. way better than i expected. not so good anymore though. everything is really final now. fucking africa…it’s hard to wrap my mind around that. he’s going to africa for 2 years. it’s sinking in that in 2 years i’ll be doing all kinds of stuff, and he won’t be here to share it with me, or for me to tell him about it – even in a friend capacity. that is what is making it hard for me now.

i don’t know what else to say. i do want to thank everyone who has expressed their concern for me, or offered their help/support/whatever. i appreciate it.

 

i got out of the house for a while after my aunt called and i cried more. i took my b&w film to get developed, and went to the grocery store for my mom. came back home, she got home later. cried more. scanned the above pictures, and got adrienne to go pick up my film with me. except it wasn’t finished – they’re retards. it’ll be done tomorrow by 5. we stopped at party city to buy xmas cards and came back here and sat around. i managed not to cry while she was here. wanted to a few times, but was able to avoid it. watched the osbournes, wanted to cry. took adr home after osbournes, and here i am.