a jolly good weekend. finally i decided to unlock my bedroom door and do something other than sleep and homework!! score! go jess!
friday i had to work from 5-9, but it was with this chick crystal who's pretty chill. we didnt have much to do. unfortunately theres a sale on right now, so the store always has at least 8-10 people in it (its a very small store, so that is very crowded for us). i'm already sick of dealing with mean parents. the kids are usually fine. except when they knock over stuff. but at least they apologize. parents that do the same just keep walking as if nothing happened. the other night there was this mother and grandmother team that came in. they were there for about 40 minutes, and managed to mess everything up. everything. sweaters suck to fold, an i had just fixed the whole display. they come in, and decided to look at every single one. (there are like 10 or 11 different styles.) but oh wait. they need a size 10. so they pull from the bottom of each pile, thus toppling over all the ones above it. the whole thing was a mess and i had to refold. then when they attacked the pants, i just wanted to cry. but between the two of them they spent 600 bucks. so i couldnt be rude.
i think my hell will be composed of unfolded clothes and wet bread. the latter just being wicked gross
but anyways! :)
then afterwards rye came while we were closing and the two of us went out for dinner at papa razzi. very yum. for dessert i got the bombanitas. i highly suggest them. it was so wonderful to hang out with rye because i hadnt seen him since the christening like... 3 weeks ago? thats a record for the two of us. he burned me a cd of great songs (the "license mix" if you will!) so wonderful to just sit and chat for hours like we always do. i dropped him off around 11 or so and came home. a jolly evening.
saturday i woke up, hit the library, then (surprise!) work. 6 hours this time, 12-6. drove home, and then zach (my soccah supastah) came over and we hit up radio. good movie. this is how our evening came about.
a conversation between jess and zach that took place last tuesday.
jess: zach, take me to see kill bill.
zach: um, k.
then midweek i realized that is not the way to make plans. you cant just force someone to hang out with you! lol or can you.... yeah so then kieran said kill bill was the most violent movie ever. so i took it upon myself to change our plans. that, combined with the fact that um.... i got us lost.... should really make zach hate me. after the movie, we went to the macaroni grille (yummmm!) his brother is a chef there. his name is jess as well. nice. i hadnt hung out with zach since last thanksgiving at rachels house (or analysis class on friday). and i dont think hell ever want to hang out with me again. ok, guys, this is how great i am. i made him laugh (at me, nonetheless...) so hard he started to sweat. nice work, jess. lol
today believe or not im off to work. 12-6. so quitting after this week. shhh. dont tell my boss.