people in relatively insignificant positions that get drunk on power are probably the worst people (aka this bitch at my work basically told me to get another job unless i do what she says…someones ‘bout to get Revenged™)
so i think im officially old (even tho im young) cos last night at da gay club they played Queen and basically everyone (the young gays and their straight gurlzzz) stopped dancing and was like “wtf???” while I lost my shit and then the same thing happened again when they played Whitney Houston
i was nominated-to-be-nominated for retailer of the year at these awards in australia for the company i work for. honestly, even if I don’t make the final nominations round, it’s an honour just to be nominated-to-be-nominated. any and all congratulatory caskets of wine or bouquets of flowers are welcomed and appreciated.
so i think the olympics are coming up or something?? and um work asked me to create a window display for it, cos im srsly da bombdiggity at doing that stuff(and everyone else who works there is ratchet), anyways i couldn’t stop laughing cos the mannequin i was using, let’s call her susan, so susan’s arms don’t bend well and now instead of her arms being up triumphantly (yeah whatever my theme wasn’t very original) like she’s won a gold medal or w/e it kinda looks like she has her arms up in frustration like “wtf?!” also i dropped her down the stairs it was funny