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TheStickMaster
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Name: William (a.k.a "Sam")
Birthday: 8/2/1986
Gender: Male
Interests: I like Anime, Manga, traditional animation, fantasy novels (especially Brian Jacques books of "Redwall") i like chicken wings, hot chicks, tv, and hot chicks....uh...oh yeah i also like video games (mainly RPG) and hot chicks!
Expertise: Well, i can make a high arc when i pee...is that expertise or what!?... i guess im an expert jackass/wise ass/cute ass ;)
Occupation: Student
Industry: Art
Message: message me
AIM:  Arcane magister
Yahoo:  TSMisOwens
Member Since:
4/19/2004
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Im finally getting sick, after the other cook i work with was ill for like 2 weeks he managed to get the 2 new waitresses sick, and now finally im coming down with like the flu. Ive got that bone chill so im freezing all the time, but im sweating and all my muscles hurt and i have a sore throat and the biggest headache ever.
2 days ago sucked, i had to close the night before at work, then open the next morning and work a double. Which was made all the worse because of the fact i had to work with the owners wife (whom is a total bitch and hates me for no real reason) and the other kid brenden whose lazy and slacks off.
Now heres the scenario, im his superior, i made a to do list of all the stuff we were gonna do that day so we had a guide to follow, which i always do. Apparently some how i offended him by making a to do list....yes...wtf? that makes no sense to me either. So then when he first got to work the owners wife sent him off in her truck to the bank to deposit our restaurants money...HELL-FUCKIN-O!? red flag much? the owners wife is so incompetent she sends A 17 YR OLD KID TO THE BANK WITH THOUSANDS OF DOLLARS, does that not worry u? so he was gone like 45 minutes pissing around doing that, so in the meantime i opened and prepped shit for the lunch rush, which i ended up doing all by myself since he was absent. So he finally gets back and i tell him to jump on dishes which were mounting up over the period of the lunch shift, and of course he has to have a smoke break first. He only works maybe 4 hours max, and the kid had seven 10-15 minute smoke breaks. Thats robbin the clock as far as im concerned. Which also means he wasnt actually doing anything during those breaks and i was stuck filling in his job too. Then he kept walking up front and hanging out in the lobby talking to customers and shit, wtf!?
So i kept having to call him back to do his shit, so by the time his shift was over i asked him to sweep and make new dish water before he left. Well he swept...kinda, only one half of the kitchen, the other half was covered in dirt and paper and even a whole fuckin hamburger lying in the middle of the walk way, now how the hell do u miss a whole hamburger sitting on the floor? As for the dish water, he didnt even spray out the sinks so it was the greasiest water i had ever seen. So i had to dump it, clean the sinks and fill them back up again, thats way too much extra work because of his spiteful laziness.
After he left i called the owners wife back and was talking to her about how poorly he was performing that day, and showed her all the shit he either didnt do or didnt do right. And then she starts bitching at me...again, wtf?
She starts saying how i made a list of things he alone had to do and threw it in his face...
1) i made a list for both of us to do stuff
2) i put it on the counter, he asked me where the list was and i pointed it out to him, i did not throw it at his face
So then she starts going off on me saying im on a power trip and that i upset him, he was hanging out up front to "cool off" as she put it. So i start explaining myself and questioning wtf shes ranting about and shes freaks out and screams at me. Now i dont know about most other people, but you DO NOT yell at me. So i tell her to lower her voice and talk to me in a civil manner, and she wigs out screams "Im done!" then kicks the double doors to the kitchen open runs up and slams her hands on the bar and pouts, like a child she threw a temper tantrum!!! This woman is like 43 yrs old, and i gotta treat her like shes 8 and having a hissy fit! So i walked out to the lobby and talked to her again in a more authoritative manner and she finally stops being a total bitch and as far as i figured that whole mess was squashed, i mean i knew she would end up calling my boss and bitching to him about it trying to get him to yell at me or something. Every other employee that heard about it agreed i was in the right, and the only reason the owners wife defends brenden is cause he drives her daughter to school in the mornings.
Well the next day i go in to work and by then im full blown sick/dying and my boss comes up to me and shakes my hand and pats me on the back for putting the owners wife in her place. Which i found funny but didnt laugh because i thought id puke if i did.
Then last night, because god hates me, i had to close again and the owners wife was working. Luckily she didnt talk to me much but i knew she was still harboring some aggression towards me.
On a much better, and lighter note: Melissa, my bestest buddy is comin down for a week this saturday, i wish it was longer but shes got that rockstar life playing gigs with her band and all. I wanna do alot of stuff with her while shes here but not having a car severely limits me. At least i can take her to the festivals at the beach and stuff.
Its only 2 days till she gets here but it seems like time is just dragging along ever...so............slow.....ly...
Well i guess thats all for now, peace out bizzles!
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i recently found old videos from the legend of zelda games on phillips cd-i system, i forgot how horribly crappy and borderline scary they were. ill post a link so u can see for yourself, its an experience, and if u love video games, a painful one.
http://youtube.com/watch?v=oaGxvJQ3-8w
theres one, u can find the other on there...its horrifying >_<
besides that i recently got paid so rent tomorrow, i actually have a few extra bucks so ill buy some things ive been wanting.
My bestest buddy melissa gets mad whenever i say i wanna get her something, shes the opposite of how girls are supposed to be, friggin women.
She wants me to go to honduras with her in december, which ill defiantely go, 2 weeksi n a tropical foreign country, a beach house, her making me sandwhiches naked...thats heaven...okay she might not be naked but i can dream.
im supposed to be going to see 300 again today but the guy i work with hasnt called me so im still waiting on that, i gotta work 5-12am tonight with the owners wife, so thatll suck, assholes...scheduling with that bitch...
anyway thats all for now ta ta!
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| i think god shits on me on purpose. Not really awful stuff, but moderately annoying and frustrating stuff which makes it all the worse because if i complain about it i look like an asshole and a whiner.
Anyway, ive been getting screwed on hour lately, and ive told my boss multiple times-so i looked at this weeks new schedule and my total hours last week were 26/40 and this week combined would only have been 50-52 for 2 weeks. Thats fucking horrible for a full time job, i can barely pay rent as is getting 60-65 hours so there no way i can pay rent only getting 52. So i took it upon myself to bitch and gripe and so now im stealing other peoples shifts just so i can barely make 70 hours, so i have no off days this week now and im working a double shift or two.
So i was only supposed to work like 3 hours max today because i was volume, but we ended up being so busy i got like 5 and a half which is sweet, if all my volume shifts were like that id be set.
But it also sucks because i got out late and virginia and david were gonna take me with them to see dead silence or 23 but we couldnt since i didnt get home till late. So basically i either have no social life and scrap for hours to pay bills, or i have a social life with no money to do anything, it sucks. I dont think im gonna be with this job much longer, my 1 year anniversary is in like 3 weeks ans i still havent gotten a raise and the owners wife has been giving everyone shit for no reason. Its really not worth the aggravation. I just need to find another job with better pay and hours, hopefully one that physically active cause working in a restaurant is making me soft and pudgey, i loved working at walmart cause i was always moving and got alot of exercise, i was pretty toned and in good shape, but standing around i and kitchen makes u lazy, and since there food u eat a fry or two here and there but it adds up.
One of the guys i work with is talking about letting me come work some side jobs with him for extra cash which would be cool because id make more in a day doing that then 4 days working at the restaurant.
I have to buy a new cell phone tomorrow, the prongs in the phone which charge the battery are all fucked and i cant even charge my phone at all-which was gay because i fall asleep talking to melissa and txting her all day, its my rountine and with a dead phone thats hard to do. So after work tomorrow i gotta go to cingular and haggle about my warranty and get a new one so ill be out like 60 bucks, mutha fuckers!!!
and i only have like 70 to live on till my next check which is 2 weeks away.
thats all for now peace nizzles!
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So all yesterday was shitty, i didnt pass out till like 10am like usual. And so i guess poodle came over and picked jarhead up to hangout, which they didnt even try to wake me and see if i wanted to come. And so when i finally woke up i had to start getting ready for work, and then poodle and jarhead showed up again just so i could find out the water had been shut off, so not only couldnt i shower, i couldnt wash any clothes or anything either. So i had to go to work exhausted, cranky and feeling groudy as fuck. Then i found out i was working with the owner which ive stated before is never a treat, he just talks to people at the bar while i do all the work. So of course we get bust as hell and he just left to make a delivery to someone so im stranded with all these orders and hes no where ot be seen, i had like 9 tickets up and i started knocking them out, so by the time he got back i only had two left and he starts bitching at m about hom dirty the place is and why i havent prepped the shit and i told him cause i was busy, so he says "you only have 2 tickets! thats not busy" i wanted to dek him right there.
Well he got done with the small amount of work he was gonna do and sat at the bar for a long time then finally left and of course after he leaves i get super busy again, normally we close at 11pm on weekdays but we kept getting orders and people wouldnt leave so i didnt get off work till 12am. i was wondering why jarhead hadnt come to pick me up yet he knew what time i wouldve gotten off but he didnt even stop by so i called him then mexican...no answer. I got home and low and behold no ones there, i have no key and both the handle and deadbolt are locked, so i wait about 30 mins then go to the payphone and called both jarhead and david and theyre no where to be seen or heard from so i decided to go in the backdoor, bu the wooden fence was in the way and i couldt reac over to unlock it so i pulled it open, kinda breaking it and went inside and sat down to see the living room cluttered with computer parts and gamecords and my tv on, the place was a mess.
well about an hour later my two useless roommates show up, apparently they had been at a titty bar ogling strippers the whole time, didnt leave a note or anything, i was super pissed, i still am, i cut my hand breaking the lock on the fence and it was a bitch working with it today.
i guess thats about it, im tired and melissa is commanding me to go to sleep so i will after she goes to band "practice"
thats all for now.
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Today was busy. Went to bed at 9am after playin trickster all night. Woke up at 3pm ish and got ready for work, went in and it was busy as hell all day, i was only working a short volume shift maybe 3 hours max but i ended up working 5 hours cuz we were so packed. Then my boss showed up because we ran out of chicken and he brought more and he told me this kid that we worked with before works at a movie theater and that we could see a special preview of 300 tonight, so i was like "fuck yeah!" so i rushed cleaning and the jew picked me up and we scurried over to the movies and caught the film just in time. It was "Fuckin sweet!!!" i love that movie and i recommend everyone see it. Now im on trickster again killing tme till i fall asleep, i would be calling mel but my roommate didnt leave his phone for me and i have no idea where it is so i cant call tonight...and i wanted a song from her too...
thats all for now
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