Yep, I kind of have to. Waking up at 5:30am is pretty hard…and coffee usually helps. The only problem is that coffee makes me sick to my stomach, even with half milk. So my solution, I chase a cup of coffee(err half coffee…half milk) with pepto bismol. Hah.

Starting to get used to the job, so it sucks less. Of course my first day I was really sick, so that didn’t help. I still find the whole place pretty morally reprehensible (1800 for a purse is just ridiculous) and they don’t recycle…bastards.

One week down…4 more to go…then maybe I can go camping

Not always my least favorite, but this year it is! Of course, my first day at Nordstroms I woke up sick, congested with a headache. Fun times at 5:30am.

Hopefully tomorrow will be better….all in all it makes me appreciate my other job. Time goes so much slower than at Big Reds.

Oh, and we lost our lax game today, 3-1….better than last week, but I wish my teammates would run hards ;/

Paris Hilton was one thing. I can get over that, I figured people would be interested in her as they always are. However, I’m sooo tired of this goddamn missing pregnant woman. Every single god damn channel. Not to be callous, but there are plenty of missing people and I’d like to be able to see actually political debate/world news on a news station? Too much to ask? I need to get satellite…get me some BBC. Fucking American ‘news’.

Ah, what a great movie. Going to have to expand my foreign film watching. One of my favorite romantic films to date. See it

What part of Monday-Friday work at 6am, Friday nights 5pm-10pm, and Saturday and Sunday mornings doesn’t suck? The pay. But thats about it.

Here’s to future travels! Perhaps in August there will be time to camp and have fun For now…its to the dungeons of Nordstroms where the worst kind of people reside….spoiled ignorant rich bitches. Too much make-up, fake tans, and bad perfume to go around *gag

Not that I’m not a fan of make-up and being tan. Excuse me for finding ‘orange’ an unattractive skin tone, and being so shallow as to expect to see some semblance of human flesh when I look at a girls’ face

Whoops

Good news: I broke my stick on someones head

Bad News: We got hosed in the game.