the wonderful world of jengy

a little insight into the complex, iron deficient, teeny mind of mine

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Sunday, July 27, 2003

Harrow! SoOOoo... time for a recap...

Saturday morning I woke up like I usually do for work... then keeled over in the shower & had to get out before the conditioner rinsed off... cause I was dying... man mother nature is a bitch when she's telling me that my body is normal... but then it can't be that normal cause when I took some Motrin with water, I threw it up... that was a sign that work might be a no-no... so I called in sick, then my sis came home... so she could try & forget her ordeals...

I mainly rested.. then me & her went out in the early evening to go watch How To Deal... Mandy Moore did okay in it... but the story kinda had no point... then we met Michael @ Starbucks, then proceeded to Tony's (aka Peking Palace, my family's usual eatery.. no I'm not just making a racial joke or something, yeah we eat there a lot)... we got sizzling rice soup, salt & pepper chicken wings, & chicken chow mein... I didn't really eat a lot bc I started to cramp again... & then when we left, I threw up in the parking lot... not good. It was weird cause you know when you throw up you have that gross sour stomach acid taste? Yeah, instead, it tasted like Chinese food. Hehe... that's so gross to say tho.

Afterwards, we went home & we watched X Men & Lucky 7s... it was an entertaining evening... it was especially nice seeing Michael now that my "punishment" is over... my sister looked @ me weird when I explained to her my grounding...

Today I woke up feeling slightly better & went to work... it was an alright day, cept that customers were mean today... like more than one gave the response "Shit..." when I told them that their "$2.99" drink included tax (making it 3.25, but not really bc the tax is wrong or something)... & then people got all mad bc the tax is wrong and we're stealing twenty seven cents from them... that's what they said... & then they asked for my name (cause you know, they can read prices, but they can't read nametags or something)...

So I'm trying to think of how they're going to complain... "This worker named Jennifer stole 27 cents bc the tax on the stand's sign is wrong."... I don't think they remembered the name of the stand... or what I was wearing... so they don't know I'm Jay Vending or that it's a Jay Vending stand, cause they didn't look @ the permit... so oh well... like Kelly said, it's not my fault...

Kelly's last day was today... so he's going off back home to Georgia, then onto the army I think??... sad. He came to Jay Vending around the same time I did too.

Uhhhm... so yeah here I am. I was afraid to eat today bc of all the vomiting, but I'm okay now. I made good Rice Krispy treats too. Okay bye!

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