Erin RUTH ([personal profile] lesmisloony) wrote2008-10-18 06:57 pm
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Ow ow ow ow I just got off work at Cracker Barrel.  Those slags never let me off when they say they will.  I didn't get off today till 6:00 when the schedule said 3:00.  Also there was this one lady who was so evil to me that I hid in the bathroom and cried.  I'm usually not like that, either, but still.   That job SUUUCKS.  But then the lady who was with her came up to the kitchen and was like, "Please don't let my Aunt Ruth ruin your day.  She's always like that."  And later another guy who was waiting with me was like, "I hope Aunt Ruth falls in the bathtub." which was hilarious.

Yay though, by the time I got back to the house DW was on BBCAmerica, a channel UNC does not pick up.  So now I'm watching the Family threaten Martha and Matron Redfern or whatever... dude, Baines is a hottie.  He belongs in my men-who-remind-me-of-Monty picspam.

My parents are out of town (yay fall break alone?) but my darling mommy made me a quiche first and left it in the freezer.  Also she bought me a bunch of that nasty Food Lion sushi, but she meant well, so I still love her.  Also the QUICHE.

ALSO my Old Gregg costume is almost done!!!

Also Top Gear!  I've missed Top Gear SO MUCH because of the whole lack of BBCAmerica, but here I am and now I'm about to watch it!

Anwhoo, my back and shoulders hurt from carrying those heavy trays of nasty-looking food to cranky old people, my legs are all hurty because of the way my trousers rub, and don't even ask me how my feet feel.  I was at Cracker Barrel from 8am to 6pm.  Owwww.

But hey!  If your coworkers see you burst into tears they suddenly become VERY helpful!  (Also they're all very sweet.  It's not the people I hate, it's the job itself.)

Last thing.  The Hispanic guys on the grill line at Cracker Barrel more or less don't speak English... or they choose not to... and today I was trying to get a baked potato from one of them, and in the course of the conversation I was like, "Oh, no, I lied to you." and his answer was, "I love you too, bonita."  Which made me go "...?"  And then this OTHER guy kept calling me "me amor" or... whatever.  But I was able to understand him asking what I was looking for and telling me to be careful it was hot!  Yayyyy French nerds who understand bits of Spanish!

WHOA LOOK AT THAT!  LOOK AT MY MOODTHEME.... *stares*

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