So tonight was interesting in a weird way.
I found some things out about Scotty P.
I got my second write up.
We, concession workers, had a competition over dinner.
I said, 'Fuck you' to Hoffman.
SweetHeart High5'ed me for that.
Hoffman called me a bitch.
I dropped blue freezie in Mr. Poppers hair (Rai, do you even remember who he is?).
I scared Kim Possible.
I spazzed out on Scotty P.
It was just...different.
So let me start from the beginning.
See Mr. Sand-Boogie had us all get in a group huddle and
he told he all that whoever sold the most pretzels and nachos between 6 and 8
would win a free dinner on him.
Nessa won.
I kinda wanted to win to show that I was a outstanding cast member,
but boo hoo.
Haha, it was just a coupon for a free meal at McDonald's anyway.
Hmmm, what next?
When Ms. Cross was counting me out we were sitting in the count room,
and Hoffman came in.
Then she was like, 'Oh no!'.
Turns out I was like missing 7 larges,
missing 4 smalls,
and over 1 medium.
She said it was one of the worst she's ever had to counsel.
Haha, I forget how exactly this went down but
when Hoffman came in he started to say something but then quit when he saw me in there.
He was like, 'I was gonna say something horrible but we're in mixed company...'
Then me and Ms. Cross were like say it.
He wouldn't so I was like, 'I'm 17 I've heard pretty bad stuff'.
But he still wouldn't say it.
Anyways, blahblahblah...a couple minutes later SweetHeart walks in.
And I'm still sitting there while Ms. Cross is doing whatever she was doing on the computer.
And He starts talking to Hoff about stuff.
Hoff was like 'How'd your date go?'
and SweetHeart said something about a curfew and how playing with fire would only
get you burned.
Then Hoff smelled him, like put his face to his neck and inhaled.
Then they we're joking around and S.H. was hugging him and calling him his best friend,
and he was looking at me.
Then somehow my screw-up on the cups came back into the convo.
and Hoff was jokingly like, 'If you hadn't f*cked up you cups...'
I rolled my eyes and was like, 'F*ck you', under my breath.
Haha, I shocked them.
Cross laughed, and S.H. was like 'High5!'.
Then Hoff was like, 'B*tch!'.
It was funny.
Now whenever I see him he tells me to watch his cups.
Anyways, after that I was behind concessions emptying a trash can
and Scotty P. walks out of the freezer carrying a box of pretzels.
He called me over and asked me to put them in the red carrier trays.
He told me that there should've been
60 in the box but that someone had opened it and taken one out.
I was like, 'Yeah, that was me...'
Then he was like, 'You f*cker!'
Again, he was only joking.
And I kinda spazzed out.
I was like, 'Listen do not call me a f*cker! I've just been written up,
and I don't need this crap. You take that back, I am not a f*cker!'
And I was only half serious, and half joking.
But he like immediately told me sorry and took it back.
Then I asked him about the pretzels and he gave me the box.
He went on doing whatever he was doing and I did the pretzels.
A little late he came around the back, I was still working on the pretzels.
He stopped at the nachos table, I looked at him.
He looked back.
Then he was like, 'Sorry again about that'.
I just laughed and was like it wasn't that serious.
He told me yeah but if it had been a different person blahblahblah.
Then he asked why I was written up.
I told him.
Then he was like, 'I'm gonna go check that out, that seems like to big of a mess up'.
And he went around the corner.
I wanted to tell him it was fine and that he didn't have to look into,
I thought maybe he just felt bad about calling me a f*cker.
Anyways, he came back and told me they had already taken my stuff upstairs.
Then he was like, 'If it makes you feel better I've been higher up
and messing up than you'.
I was like 'Really when, what did you do?'
But he wouldn't tell me.
He went to the fridge then and was counting the water in it.
And I went with him to stack the pretzels.
I asked him again what he did.
Then he told me.
It was because he had been sleeping with another manager at Totem.
I was like, 'Oh...'
Then he was like, 'It was worth it though, I have my kid now'.
Again, I went 'Whoa!' just in my head.
I asked him about his kid.
He's a boy, about 2, named Aiden.
And they're still together, she just doesn't work there anymore.
So much more to tell.
But I have to go make my vest.
And Angel,
I'm sorry but I already have plans for tomorrow.
And you're not stupid or anything for posting the invite late.
Haha, I didn't watch any of those vids. though.
I still haven't seen that episode of Glee yet.
Darn it!
Well,
I'm away laughing on a fast camel!
Klemey.
I found some things out about Scotty P.
I got my second write up.
We, concession workers, had a competition over dinner.
I said, 'Fuck you' to Hoffman.
SweetHeart High5'ed me for that.
Hoffman called me a bitch.
I dropped blue freezie in Mr. Poppers hair (Rai, do you even remember who he is?).
I scared Kim Possible.
I spazzed out on Scotty P.
It was just...different.
So let me start from the beginning.
See Mr. Sand-Boogie had us all get in a group huddle and
he told he all that whoever sold the most pretzels and nachos between 6 and 8
would win a free dinner on him.
Nessa won.
I kinda wanted to win to show that I was a outstanding cast member,
but boo hoo.
Haha, it was just a coupon for a free meal at McDonald's anyway.
Hmmm, what next?
When Ms. Cross was counting me out we were sitting in the count room,
and Hoffman came in.
Then she was like, 'Oh no!'.
Turns out I was like missing 7 larges,
missing 4 smalls,
and over 1 medium.
She said it was one of the worst she's ever had to counsel.
Haha, I forget how exactly this went down but
when Hoffman came in he started to say something but then quit when he saw me in there.
He was like, 'I was gonna say something horrible but we're in mixed company...'
Then me and Ms. Cross were like say it.
He wouldn't so I was like, 'I'm 17 I've heard pretty bad stuff'.
But he still wouldn't say it.
Anyways, blahblahblah...a couple minutes later SweetHeart walks in.
And I'm still sitting there while Ms. Cross is doing whatever she was doing on the computer.
And He starts talking to Hoff about stuff.
Hoff was like 'How'd your date go?'
and SweetHeart said something about a curfew and how playing with fire would only
get you burned.
Then Hoff smelled him, like put his face to his neck and inhaled.
Then they we're joking around and S.H. was hugging him and calling him his best friend,
and he was looking at me.
Then somehow my screw-up on the cups came back into the convo.
and Hoff was jokingly like, 'If you hadn't f*cked up you cups...'
I rolled my eyes and was like, 'F*ck you', under my breath.
Haha, I shocked them.
Cross laughed, and S.H. was like 'High5!'.
Then Hoff was like, 'B*tch!'.
It was funny.
Now whenever I see him he tells me to watch his cups.
Anyways, after that I was behind concessions emptying a trash can
and Scotty P. walks out of the freezer carrying a box of pretzels.
He called me over and asked me to put them in the red carrier trays.
He told me that there should've been
60 in the box but that someone had opened it and taken one out.
I was like, 'Yeah, that was me...'
Then he was like, 'You f*cker!'
Again, he was only joking.
And I kinda spazzed out.
I was like, 'Listen do not call me a f*cker! I've just been written up,
and I don't need this crap. You take that back, I am not a f*cker!'
And I was only half serious, and half joking.
But he like immediately told me sorry and took it back.
Then I asked him about the pretzels and he gave me the box.
He went on doing whatever he was doing and I did the pretzels.
A little late he came around the back, I was still working on the pretzels.
He stopped at the nachos table, I looked at him.
He looked back.
Then he was like, 'Sorry again about that'.
I just laughed and was like it wasn't that serious.
He told me yeah but if it had been a different person blahblahblah.
Then he asked why I was written up.
I told him.
Then he was like, 'I'm gonna go check that out, that seems like to big of a mess up'.
And he went around the corner.
I wanted to tell him it was fine and that he didn't have to look into,
I thought maybe he just felt bad about calling me a f*cker.
Anyways, he came back and told me they had already taken my stuff upstairs.
Then he was like, 'If it makes you feel better I've been higher up
and messing up than you'.
I was like 'Really when, what did you do?'
But he wouldn't tell me.
He went to the fridge then and was counting the water in it.
And I went with him to stack the pretzels.
I asked him again what he did.
Then he told me.
It was because he had been sleeping with another manager at Totem.
I was like, 'Oh...'
Then he was like, 'It was worth it though, I have my kid now'.
Again, I went 'Whoa!' just in my head.
I asked him about his kid.
He's a boy, about 2, named Aiden.
And they're still together, she just doesn't work there anymore.
So much more to tell.
But I have to go make my vest.
And Angel,
I'm sorry but I already have plans for tomorrow.
And you're not stupid or anything for posting the invite late.
Haha, I didn't watch any of those vids. though.
I still haven't seen that episode of Glee yet.
Darn it!
Well,
I'm away laughing on a fast camel!
Klemey.
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