Tales of an Odd Penguin

I'VE GOT A JOB IN A BAKERY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Mum saw the sign in the local grocery store for bakery help and I got it! The day that D (my trainer, name omitted) had to hire someone was the day I went in.

I have to go to Alma (25 miles away) for orientation tomorrow. I had to go buy white collared shirts and a pair of shoes that fit my feet. I hate my feet being inclosed, but at least these fit and don't pinch my tootsies.


And damn it, Connor's got me watching M*A*S*H* and I love Lucy. I like Radar. He's a cute little thing.

NO SPOILERS!


Well, I'm finished with Deathly Hallows. I have very mixed feelings about it and that's all I'm really going to say at the moment.

I went to walmart and got a cool Slytherin wristband, two bookmarks, and a poster along with my copy of the book. Approximately $19, with taxes. Didn't have to stand in line too long and there was only about 50 people, maybe. My boss was in line for it.

Got home with it about 0h30 and took a half hour to eat something nutritious because I figured once I got to reading, I would be eating nothing but junk food. Read on and off for about two or three hours before getting serious into it. Finished at about 10h15.

Been doing the dishes and Sync-ing my mp3 player since. Lots of SGA podfic. Woot.

.....I've been trying to do my mp3 player for an hour and a half now and it's only at 36%. *grumbles*


Icon explaination: I'm feeling very Canadian today. Which is weird, since, yanno, I'm an Arkansan for 19 years (my whole life) and the closest I've ever been to Canada is Des Moine, Iowa, or Peoria, Illinois (the 's' is silent FFS), whichever's closest.

Okay, so this has been the week from hell. Why? Well, please refer to my last post for part of the story.

Last night I went to work at 2pm. I wasn't supposed to be there until 4. Yay. So I filled out an accident report for the night before. Worked until 8. I was walking out the bakery door and because the floor is extremely slippery when wet, I busted my ass. Busted my ass so hard P heard me all the way across the bakery. Hurt my left shoulder and hip.

It hurt like fucking hell and was still hurting around midnight so gram took me to the ER. Nothing broken, just sore as all get out. Doc gave me some kind of pain med that starts with an 'L' and I'm just now starting to come off of the crazy train (I took it about 3:30). He also prescribed vicodin and told me to take today off. On the way out of the ER, I almost slipped and fell on the floor that was being mopped.

I was supposed to work 2-8 today and have tomorrow off, but it looks like that's gonna be switched.

I also have Friday 4-8 and hten Saturday off, too.

But, yeah, I had to fill out another accident report, but whaatever, yanno?

Also, new HIM song? Passion's Killing Floor? I totally can't understand most words, but ghods I love Ville's voice. Sooo shexy. *purrs* And the rest of the band, while not as hot as Ville is (when he doesn't have facial hair, cause facial hair VIlle reminds me of Jesus and Charles Manson.) are still fucking awesome. Linde plays a mean guitar.

Okay, rant first. Sunday and Monday were supposed to be my days off. I got Sunday off and was called in yesterday. Pissed me off cause I had to miss Outback with Gram (I'm staying with her while my family's camping)

But, yanno, four hours? Whatever. Except!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Except, I fucking slice my hand open on the meat and cheese slicer. When I'm not even supposed to be there! Luckily it just sorta 'fileted' about an inch of skin instead of cutting deep. Yeah, the skin is still attached.

And yanno what? That's not my first accident. My third day, me and another new girl were left alone to close. That was the night the ribs and bacon fell in the floor in the cooler. Bacon was thrown away, ribs were washed off and rerubbed. That same night I smashed my finger in the sliding doors on the hot food case. Oww. And fourth day I splattered grease all over my arm while trying to fry chicken. Or Jojos, I can't remember. And I've developed a rash around my neck. I think it's from using bleach water for cleaning and then rubbing my neck with my necklace on. Itchy.

Also, Sunday I knocked a picture off the wall, broke the glass, and cut my hand cleaning that up.

Got Puddlejumper with me here at Gram's. Put him in the car and ran down to Walmart and bought a kittycarrier. Couurse I didn't get him in it until I'd actually made it to gram's.

*knocks on wood* No sucky customers yet, but we'll see.