note to self: next time washing machine goes out of control, hop on top and go for a ride

i have been getting lucky lately- my boss is not here very often. but tomorrow something is happening that will make me very upset... she hired a part timer to work with! I DON'T NEED HELP! i don't have enought to do as it is. now there are going to be 2 of us bored all day? plus, this lady (who is 40+) doesn't even get her own computer- she has to share mine. she doesn't get her own desk either- she has to pull a chair up to mine. this is NOT going to work. so for 2 1/2 hours tomorrow, i have to show her how to answer the phones and put callers into voicemail. this task will take 2 minutes, tops. what is this lady going to do for the other 148 minutes? this is almost making me sick. i don't like women. i don't like teaching people how to do stuff because by the time i show them how to do it, i could've done it myself faster. i am just dreading it.

so i got some good deals at the good will over the weekend. (what? you're too good for good will?) well, i can afford to go to the mall, but why pay all that money when it's so cheap at good will? so my sister came over on saturday and the 2 of us spent 2 hours in good will. i don't know about your good will, but ours is more like kmart. it has mostly really nice stuff, plus an array of 80's prom dressess, wedding dresses, and the like. and that is the place to go for halloween costumes! too bad i am too old to go trick or treating. so anyway, i got to shirts, 1 skirt, and 1 pair of pants (all brand name) for $16.00. you can't beat that.

when we got home i noticed that the ditz at the register forgot to take off 2 security tags from my clothes. my fiance was able to cut 1 off with some pliers, but i had to take the other one back to have it taken off. the guy looked at me like i stole it. i was wearing brand new shoes, pants, and shirt and i need to steal a 4 dollar skirt. come on, mr. good will man.

i was going to buy this 80's see thru mesh shirt with a sherrifs vest painted on the front as a gag gift for my fiance, but i didn't want to waste my dollar. plus, it looks like it was used for seduction of some kind in its former life, so you never know what kind of bodily secretions are on it. it's better off being burned.

on a final note, my washing machine started bouncing aroung violently yesterday during the spin cycle. i don't understand! that washing machine is only 18 years old! so, i guess mine and my fiance's christmas present to each other is a new washer and dryer. oh what fun!

dave song du jour: big eyed fish