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we lift the rollerbag!


solution = lift the stroller!
WOW! i'm awesome at problem solving!


LIES!




I hate people who open with "I don't really know what I can add..." and then talk for 30 minutes. WITHOUT CLEARING THEIR THROAT!


I got stuck between a born again christian who waqnted to pray for me and a senator who wanted to tell campaign stories.

i hate dell... let me be more specific... i hate spanish dell laptops!!! who's idea was to have different command keys in spanish....????





http://www.ohiosenate.gov/tom-sawyer....

Check it out: this article was just one day late for my purposes.
http://askthebloggess.pnn.com/article...

My sole experience with home schooling was with an assistant manager i inherited. I had just gotten my own store as a manager for KB, and was going through the files of my staff. One of my assistant managers had nothing in her personnel file but her original application. At the top, it had her parents address because she still lived with them. At the bottom in the education section she listed "home school" as the "school attended," and the address at the top of the application as the "school address." For "years studied" she had four, for "degree earned" she had diploma. For "area of study?" Living room.


Smetchie wrote: "I was half drunk"
Half drunk? Weren't you feeling well that day?
Half drunk? Weren't you feeling well that day?

Not Muslims. You are clearly my go-to on all things Muslim.

Fanatic Christian who thinks I'm going to hell, wants to make abortion illegal, homeschools his children, brags about his money, and votes the way Jesus tells him: sorta like him!
Sleazeball senator who tells long-winded stories and touches inappropriately: merely bored by him
slicky, arrogant, hair-styled, adulterous, wealthy, right-winger: SEETHING HATRED!
Or perhaps my hate-meter works on something other than logic.

OOhhhhh. No, not lying. She was seriously that stupid. My first inventory at that store we had her scheduled to open the next morning so she didn't have to stay up til 2 am with the rest of us. It wasn't a kindness, it was because she couldn't count to ten if you spotted her one through nine and let her use both hands. The girl was completely incapable of independent thought.
She called me one SATURDAY night in a panic (she was one of my 2 assistant managers, mind you, and a key holder) because when she counted down the registers we were short $10! OMG!!!!! What do i do?! Did you check the back of the register drawers, Camille? Hang on......................No, it's not back there. Did you check the back of the safe? Wait a minute......Yeah, there was a roll of quarters in the back of the safe. Good night, Camille.
She actually did that to me a couple of times. Any way, the night of that inventory i told my district manager about that application. He didn't believe it either, and when i showed it to him he was crying laughing. He made a copy to take home and show his wife (You just don't understand! This is going to get me morning sex!)
I hate that the only place open is the fox news channel store so I had to decline the bag and jam everything in my purse because fuck if I'm waskig around with fox news attached to me.
I hate that alfonso pretended my new name didn't bug him and then wrote a rant about it.
More later.