2/14/03

Well last night, wa the best day of this entire crummy week. Yes, I still hate <3 Day, but I'll get to why you would ask if my <3 has changed in a momant. Lets start off by when I was working at Bingo. See I've been there for so long, I know what to do, when to do it, and how to do it, so as soon as I walked in the door, I hear, "..are we going to put her on early bird?" "Yeah I think she can do that." without a pause in my stride I walk behind the table and say "Early Bird it is then." They all laughed and then looked at my hair. Oh I forgot to tell you what I did to my hair. As soon as I was done posting yesterdays message about Honri *sigh*, I went up, took a shower and decided that for the next hour (i know 'cause that's how long it took) that I would do my hair in little twisty-tie-nobs-things...I thought it looked cute, but my fatehr, mother and everyone else at bingo thought it was..well it's deffently mo-ish...hehe. Ok so now I'm sitting behind the table, getting my money and name tag all set. All of the guys were like "What did you do to your hair?!?" I laughed and said "It was eaither this or shaving it off." As soon as I said shave it off, they all gronned and gave me a look...heh, they know I'm determend to grow it out, and they aren't going to let me cut it. So I sell my stuff, go inside, and Bob (the guy in the office for this week) told me to work the raffel. "Raffel?" I siad with a momant of hesitation...now before I go on, I want to explain that selling the raffel isn't that bad, I mean it end quick, but they hand you this big tubberware thing, for the money and bought tickets, and this big ass roll of tickets that you can't get your hand around, espically if you hands my size, and aside from that, everyone there knows me and knows that I start to sell game five and then eleven 'cause I'm the youngest, so make the young one walk around all night, whatever I don't mind, it gives me something to do. So shrugging, I take the raffel, and head on out. Thankfully it was during a break, so anyone that was still in the room was chit-chatting and what not. I burst throught the door and start to feel as if I was back in the 1800's where the newboys would peddel papes on the street conors. But I wasn't in the 1800's nor on a street conor, nor was I a boy. But I tried to make the best of it, and as I braged throw that office door out into the bingo hall, I shouted, "RAFFEL TICKETS! GET YOU RAFFEL TICKETS! WIN A PURPLE BASKET! A LOVELY VALENTINES GIFT FOR THE WIFE THAT HAS EVERYTHING!" I sold my shit like that for the next three minutes, people were buying left and right, I couldn't walk a step without hearing someone with money in their hand yelling, "RAFFEL!" But as soon as the break was over, I just walked around quietly and sold to those who noticed or wanted extra. Not even three numbers into the game, I hear "BINGO!!" from the far back conor, and I'm in the far front conor..well I'm young, and I look at Jack (the guy who runs the bingo thing) and he gives me a look as to say "You better get your ass back there now befor I throw you back there." Now, don't get my wrong, Jack is a friendly guy, but when it comes to work and getting money..you better be the nicest person known to man, or he'll rip your head off. Anyway, I run my young ass back to the lady, and at the top of my lungs I shot out the numbers, then hand the winnings to the lady and contintue my rounds. As I was walking around humming to myself (see we can't talk to one another or we get yelled at, we can't talk to the players or we get yelled at, I would be called crazy if I talked to myself, so I do the next best thing and hum something) and notice that at one of the tables that I pass alot, was this really cute guy. So everytime I would pass him, I would stair (hey i'm allowed to look). Fist break comes, and he goes out to his car to get some newpapers, right after the first break was game five. I look over 'cause I'm standing at this table that no one is sitting at counting money, ripping up tickets, and streching out my wrists (did i mention carring this stupid tub gives you hand cramps? well it does, now you know), and notice that his game fives are sitting out of the table, but he is reading the paper...for some reason, I think 'maybe he just bought them for the hell of it.' So I walk over to this really cute guy, and say "Are you not playing this game?" He looks up form his paper, and with these deep brown eyes says "No, I am." Gives me this big wonderful smile, and puts down the paper to start playing. I almosted melted! So I giggle, and walk away. Now I've noticed that when ever you walk away or bend over that guys look at your ass...what is this infatuations with butts? Well whatever it is, seeing how I have been told that I have a nice ass I take advantage of it and as soon as that game was done, I keep my back to him, and bend to reach the papers across the table a few tables away, and contintue on my way. Well I look at my watch, and think, 'ok next break I'm done with this hand cramping raffel and I get game 11 ok, not bad.'All of a sudden this lady Nancy walks up to me holding game 11 boards, confused I look at her and she smiles, "Bob says that he felt pitty on you so you get to end tonight with just doing the raffel." I give her a big smile, then imadetly tell her about the cute guy over yander. Well time goes buy, I start to clean up cups, plate, cans, and bags that the people are done with, and I clean up with spot with a smile..then again I cleaned up everyones with a smile. WHATEVER! So I ask this lady a few seats away from him if she was done with her can, and after she nods, I lean to get the garbage and in the midst I say, "I like your hair." Now a polight person would say 'Thank you' and smile, but a rude person would give you a snear, a 'a heh', and wisper something to her firend. In case you didn't guess this lady fell into the rude collum, and the worst part about it was that she said something about me (what i didn't hear) as I was leaning to pick up her stuff. I gave a drity ass look and thought to myself "If we didn't need people, I would say to her face but polightly, 'When someone gives you a complement the polight thingis to say thank you' and then I would walk away" but no I had to bight my toung and fake a grin and walk away like nothing was wrong untill I got a hodl of Nancy to tell her how rude this bitch was to me! Well, that's it, I thought that would end my night, and the rest of it would be just bad and my week would end in a mess. But no! It gets better!I would occasuannaly walk by this guy and get my eye candy till I decided to say, "Win any yet?" "Nope, he replied...this game." A smile, and I walked away. Till the second and final break came where I was just about done. I was standing by the garbage can and Matt (he's one of our Bingo Ball Callers) calls last call on the Raffel tickets. I look around the room, and get that feeling that I am being looked at, and my first instinct is the eye candy guy, so I look right at him, and sure enough he is stair at me. I smile and say, "You want to buy one?" "No that's ok." "Oh I bet you do, it's such a pretty purple basket." He laughes, and just at that momant, I see the bitch wave to me rudely, and ask for some tickets..."damn, why do you have to call now? I was about to get the in from this guy..oh well here are you stupid tickets bitch, I hope you don't win and probably won't 'cause you are the last buyer you dumb whore, guess you should have bought earlier." I hand in the money and extra tickets, walk over to the last winner, and let her pull a ticket. Thankfully she pulls the ticket of these ladies who always come and know my name, and always talk to me and are really nice. I'M DONE!!! YAY!!! I take a seat a table away from my father, but right in line with the eye candy guy *sigh*. Everytime a Bingo is called, I get up and grab the used boards and lean to get his with a smile on my face 'cause I know he's watching me as I lean across the table to grab his. I walk away and sit down. Nancy comes walking quickly up to me and says, "I have to tell you something when I'm done, you'll laugh." COnfused as hell, I sit there and wait like a good lil girl. Oh who am I tryin to fool...I was like a kid in the candy shop with no money, I wanted to know now, why does she tease me. Well thankfull she ended early and just as she was about to tell me we had to go collect boards and throw them away. I did my usuall thing with the cute guy and as I go to sit back down, Nancy grabs me. "I knew it," she says with a big smile. "Knew what?" I think in my head, but instead of getting yelled at or making her lose her trian of though I just give her a confused mo look. "That guy you've been lookin at all night..." she looks around so see if anyone important is listening, "STOP TEASEING ME AND SPIT IT OUT!!!" I wanted to yell, but I waited with bated breath. "...he watches you everytime you walk away from his table, I mean she watches you." At this point, we are sitting so she does the best job of showing me how he was checking me out by looking my up and down. My eyes almost bug out of my head! "WHAT?!? Am I hearing this lady right? Am I makeing this up? Am I that tired that I am just hearing things? Is my hair to tight? OMG! I have to see for myself." And so I did, the next bingo that was called, I got up to throw everything out, and as I was walking away from his table, Nancy gave me this big grin, and without thinking, I spun my head around just in time to see in give the deer-in-the-headlights-oh-shit-i-have-been-cought look and drop his head and eyes to the bingo boards on his table. I give Nancy this big ass grin back and go and sit down. On the way out, I see him leave and thankfully I was that the door, and he shakes my hand and slips his number into my plam...GOTCHA! Nah, see what really happened is he smiled at me and I quickly siad, "Come back next week, and tell your friends." Who knows he might have firends that are cute, but I sertently would love to see him again. As I headed out the door, this little onld man who has been there every night and tells me I brighten his Thursdays by my smiles, gives me four hurshey kisses, I say "Aw, thank you." And walk out of the room with him and to our cars. So far a good night.

(I know this is long, but I'm almost done, so suck it up.) I zoom off to applebees, can this night get any better? YOU BET IT CAN!!! At applebees,I got asked to be this guys Valientine. Of course I say yes, but I still hate this day!! So, I talked to a bunch of people, laughed at lot, got to see Kimmy, and then as I ahd to head home, Adam wanted to make out with me 'cause when I kissed him goodbye, he was like, "Oh it's getting closer to the mouth." This is just after Matt dipped me to give me a kiss goodnight. So after a bunch of kisses from Adam, Matt says "How come I don't get a kiss on the mouth." I laugh, and then give him a quick butterfly kiss on the lips. I moved my way down the line, Sean tried to slip me some toung, but I dodged it...so kiss him on the cheek. Brian, however, always to manage to give me a big wet long kiss on the lips. I got to the last person, and ran off to my car. I hit the parking lot in the cold, and stop dead. It's dark in the parking lot, and I can't see much except for the traffic on the highway parrell to it. Something is right, I start to walk stright think all the time in my head, "Where the hell did I park my car?!" (lol, fooled you, I bet you thought that I was going to get mugged) Well, I found my car, and got home safe and sound...THE END!!!

NO WAIT! It's not the end yet. See I forgot to tell you the random thought that I had this morning after I took out all of my nobs in my hair. Iw as takeing a shower, and I siad to myslef, "Self...what is it that is so special about hair that if you up it up in a sertain way when it's wet, when you take it out of that stlye it kind of stays in like that...'cause I don't know about you self, but when I took the nobs out, I looked like sherley temple or Annie. What gives, shouldn't hair just beable to be put up and when you take it out it falls back into place, this way you wouldn't have to take a shower so that it lays flat again? Hum..I wonder."


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