i'm not your honey

It drives me crazy when people I don't know call me hon, honey, sweetie, or any term of endearment. I do not know you. Do not call me honey. It happens to me all the time at the Rec because all I do is serve the general public. It's just habit for some people, I know but it "really grinds my gears." Sorry, had to throw the Family Guy quote in there. I also just don't understand why people are so retarded. Seriously! When bag check is full, I do not have anywhere to put you shit! Don't look at me like I'm going to perform a magic trick and make more room appear. Maybe if you rent a locker you won't have to worry about there not being room and if you don't have $2 to rent a locker then maybe you should just not work out and quit being a pain in my ass.

So basically, I'm crabby today. I told Mitch that because I talked to him last night it was one less hour of sleep for me and one more hour of crabby tomorrow. Guess I was right. People ask me why I have a blog all the time. This is one great reason: it is an easy way to vent. The other way I like to de-stress is drinking margaritas for 1/2 price and eating Mexican food. That makes me feel really good. So, I will probably call Becky tonight and make her go to Las Margaritas tonight. However, I have to work till 6 so I'll have to wait a little more than usual.

ON THE BRIGHT SIDE, I'm going to Omaha Friday night. Me and Jared are meeting Cassie and Derek to go to some haunted attractions around Omaha. I'm psyched, but even more so for Jimmy boy Gaffigan on Saturday night, but I've already told you about that. I think we're going to Scary Acres in Omaha. Derek went last year and he said it was a blast. At least I have something to look forward to, right??

Hope you have a better day than me.

"You know what really grinds my gears? You America! F*ck you!" --Peter Griffin, Family Guy

Until next time,

supinlincoln