so i'm a little sad about halloween.

i missed the last two because i was stuck in montana, where the oh so special day consisted of a couple mini candy bars and gay movies like anaconda. i remember that all i could think about were my friends and i cried the whole night. at that point i had only been there a week and a half.

anyway, i had to work tonight until 1:30 so i missed everything on state street. granted i did go down on friday, but it wasn't nearly as crazy, i didn't have time to get drunk, and i only got to wear my costume for a little bit. i looked so fucking hot too. and i have to miss trick or treating monday because i have class.

oh well. next year the scar girls will all be 21 and we will get drunk in the bars as slutty ninja turtles.

on a lighter note i made 110 bucks. we only had six drivers as opposed to like, twelve, and shit went just as smoothly as any other night. we just made more money because we actually spent all our time delivering, as opposed to standing around running the sanitizer, shooting the shit, and basically picking our butts. a typical saturday night close generates maybe 80 bucks. this is the most i've ever made. no wonder dan makes so much green at the nickel, they don't have so many damn drivers. and supposedly we're "short" drivers. WTF. NO. so many guys there complain about how they're working more hours than they asked for...so why the hell don't we cut down on the number of drivers assigned to each shift instead of hiring a damn fleet to stand around? drivers would get the hours they want, the pay they want, and the pizzas would still make it on time. uuuggggggggghhhhh. whatever. it's all corporate.

please don't think jarrett is the worst guy in the world. that seems to be the consensus, i think because i complain about him more than i talk about what he does right. he really is sweet to me most of the time. we're both just naturally stubborn and tend to fight a lot. i haven't hung out with him for more than an hour all week because of our work schedules, and he ordered a pizza tonight just so he could see me. i smiled for an hour straight, he hates pizza hut pizza. i love him, and it's not going to change...even if he is an asshole once in a while. i'm sure i'm a bitch once in a while too.

i have to wake up sooooo early tomorrow for a wedding. and i have a shit ton of homework.