Me and my dad, in our quest to watch a shitload of anime/cartoons, have started up the old Jonny Quest episodes, as we're waiting for me to go to the anime store to get more Lupin/other kickass anime (not to mention that I still got War in the Pocket, Phoenix, Samurai 7, Sailor Moon, Princess Mononoke, and I think some more to get).

Lots of good memories of when I was small, and how we had a few Jonny Quest episodes on a VHS, along with an episode of Space Ghost (this was seriously old), and me and my brothers, probably when I was 7 or so, would watch the same episodes again and again, rewinding at certain parts to kill ourselves laughing over. And just how it was something we'd do with our dad--watch cartoons, watch prime-time tv (we honestly watched Murphy Brown before we were 7), watch violent movies, and watch him play games like Doom and Wolfenstein. Very good memories.

Anyways, snow's arrived here, and it's so fucking cold that I can't keep warm. We have NO heating at work, so I've been told by my friend to bundle up as much as I can, because the doors get opened, and whatever heat we accumulate through having people in the shop escapes, and we're left basically trying to keep warm. My boss keeps saying he'll bring in a space heater or something, but he keeps forgetting. riugheilguhwelf

Wish me luck that I don't turn into a popsicle when I'm at work.

It started off with me sitting up in bed, pondering for at least 3 minutes on whether I could pull off a few minutes more of being snuggled under my covers, but decided against it.

I work with my buddy, lalala, it got super busy all of the sudden, then died down. One of my regulars came in, got his coffee, then sat down for a few minutes.

Then he approached me and my friend with a $10 in his hand, asking if we could split it. I didn't know he meant that he was giving that to us as a tip. He said we were "first-class employees", and really good and kind and just a slew of encouraging comments that, when talking about it after he left, almost made my coworker cry because she was so surprised. This is a guy who barely talks, but we always see him as he's about to come in, coming in, or waiting in line, and we get him his coffee so he doesn't have to wait for us to dillydally.

So it was awesome. Made me feel extra awesome and helpful.

Before the rush came. We were steady with orders for a good hour or so, absolutely slammed. I had to help my friend with the food, then try and rush up and help my boss when I could, and try and wash a rapidly-rising mound of dishes, as well as try to clear tables so I don't get snarked at.

And then there was this huge group.

You know how there are some groups of people that you can sense that they're all incredibly stuck up? The middle-aged people who go to the gym in groups, the ones who seem to be condenscending?

They made me REALLY angry. We have amazingly limited space, so when we have a huge group of twittering older men who seem to yell and be brash about current events, and older ladies (who you see often, and everytime they seem completely standoffish and somewhat rude) who yak and yak.

They stole the stool we keep at the end of the cooler so me and my coworkers (as well as my boss) can take our breaks. They also basically blocked the walkway, so other customers had to squeeze through in order to get to the condiment station and/or the back exit. And we could barely squeeze through ourselves to get orders to tables. ;gliehgoliuhqeliguh I really hate these people--I honestly do. They were rude to me when I was TRYING to take their order, and trying to give money to my boss when I was RIGHT THERE to take their money.

But in the end, after the rush, I counted our tips and me and my friend almost made $20. Which is... about how much I made during the week alone on tips.

lol.

I hope those fucking older people get Tasered by the Mounties and die. Serves them right to be rude and condenscending and fucking stupid to their servers.

but I completely forgot what I was going to mention.

It was quite funny when I thought of it.

oh well.

Was me walking into the doorframe on my way out the door to go to work.

my nose doesn't hurt no more, yippee!

ETA: I think I may have been a cat in the past life or something, because whenever I walk home from work or something, every cat I go by looks at me and doesn't stop staring. Or comes up and is friendly.

meowwwwww.

Computer's up and running, so Internet's back up, no real MSN yet, so I'm stuck on shitty Windows Messenger (note the lack of "Live" in that, so it's shit, believe me, and I still don't have admin powers >:( ), no tablet (I had a hilarious incident that happened that is begging to be drawn), no webcam, and apparently the sound card needs to be worked on a bit.

*sigh*

Stuff will get back to normal--I hope.

Yeah, this computer, the one that I've used before I graduated (3 years ago, haha), hell, even, I think, when I started high school (8 years ago, HUZZUH), is kinda dying.

A nice "BACK UP YOUR HARD DRIVE IMMEDIATELY, FAILURE MAY BE IMMINENT" message came up on Thursday night for my brother (THANKS A LOT, DUDE), so I've been, basically, without a computer since Friday morning, my rage couldn't handle it and I rammed my spicy boner through the casing and let my steaming hot jizz give my computer a bit more hope in a bleak future for it.

So yeah, my dad's getting a new computer sometime this week for us, so we'll see how shit goes.

I hope you guys don't miss me too much, I'll have shitloads of modding to do once I get back. ;)

Update: New computer's coming today--this computer's is kissing ass and not giving a warning when it starts up.

SOMEONE DOESN'T WANT TO BE REPLACED.
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Maybe I can get my dad to give me this computer, and I'll rummage around for a cheap monitor and keyboard and I'll use it for art/writing/games/general boredom.

woohoo.

woopee. :D

New picture now that my hair's dry and I don't LOOK SO EMO, FINE, KNIGHTSOFTHECIRCLE.

IS IT BETTER?

HMMMMMMMM?

Need a song in here:

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Yeah, I bought it on Tuesday, unlocked all the songs, and beat Hard (like, finished Satch Boogie today). I feel AWESOME. :D:D

Now to go onto expert and really finger those notes.

As well, got this pleasant surprise yesterday (THANKS BOB/TOM/CRYOGEN!) <3.

New official mod shirt:

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Sean O'Haire speaks the truth on religion, drugs, taxes, adultery, and indulgence.

He's awesome.

I wish he did more.

but I'm going to be using Klingon from now on until I totally forget.

But for now, Hab SoSlI' Quch!

Burn on you! :D

I'm a dirty, dirty Trekkie.

Video unrelated, but it's still fucking awesome.

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