Random Thoughts

I just watched "Death Proof" and SPOILER ALERT... ... ... ... ... ... ... I LOVED IT. Especially the part where Kurt Russell gets his ass kicked. I'll admit that I love me some Kurt Russell, but I did not like his nacho eating ass in this one. On to Planet Terror. I'm hoping that one is as much fun. So glad I watched this Quentin Tarentino flick. Ben had me worried when he mentioned that the guy might not get his "just desserts" like Reservoir Dogs, but it seemed to work out OK in the end. Besides the part where I just spilled my drink all over the computer and the floor. I'm a moron. Ben is fast though. I think I'm done now. Here I was, all excited to share with the internet and now I just feel like a moron. In synopsis. Good Movie. I should not be allowed near the computer while drinking.

(I'm sorry, I LOVE saying teh. I say it at home. I probably sound like an idiot, but I love teh. I am teh suck too sometimes. =)) I'm so freaking angry you guys! Last month, for Valentine's day, I ordered a DVD for Ben. I ordered it within our NORMAL processing and shipping time. It took FOREVER to process the damn thing, and then I thought....well, it's not too bad, it will just get there a day late. I guess it's better than nothing and there wasn't much I could do at that point. We waited and waited. It came a WEEK after Valentine's day. This was within their 10 business day range, but I was still a little pissed. (even if I had no RIGHT to be pissed, I was. I'm pissed a lot when I have no right to be that way.) So this month (for his birthday), I ordered at the very beginning of the month, and paid 6 extra damn dollars for expedited shipping. This said that it would be shipped USPS Priority, UPS, or some other comparable method at the same price. It ...

That's my lesson for this week. So the whiny girl at work got the karma back on her. We almost got into it on Wednesday, she actually told our boss (and me, since I was within hearing range) that she was PMSing and that's why she was so easily annoyed. Now that's not WHY we almost got into it. We almost got into it cause this girl came into my work and she had had her backpack stolen. It, unfortunately, had an in-store credit in it that was worth almost two hundred dollars. So, she wanted us to have all the cashiers ask for IDs so people could use their own in-store credit. I'm sorry but the cashiers are going to want to get the customer out the door as fast as they can and not be asking people for proof of who they are to basically use a piece of paper that is just as good as cash in our store. They are cash, in effect, and if she'd lost two hundred dollars, she wouldn't be asking us to refund it. It's just not gonna happen. I can see that it hasn't bee...

Well, I had yet another weird dream last night. This was not so much about me being a slut, as me being an idiot. In my dream, he called and said to call. Then (in my dream), like now, I am at a loss. I have no idea what all this means. I didn't think I should call him, and I managed not to call him throughout the dream, but I thought about it the whole time, and am still thinking about it. What the hell is wrong with me? I am completely disgusted with this dream. For one, he doesn't even have my number, we have kind of managed to cut each other completely out of the other's life. Maybe I only miss him as a friend. I can hope anyway. He wouldn't be calling me anyway. So, why can I not strike him from my subconscious? Does anyone know a way to get someone out of your head so that you never think about them again? I put so many feelings into my relationship with him, and I really got nothing in return. He is so obviously bad for me, and yet my head keeps throwing these th...