Dear Diary,
Last night was scary. I never NEVER EVER want to go through a shift like that EVER AGAIN.
(The money was good, though. ^^)

Meanwhile, I think my comic will be ok. YAY! I just got to keep working with the site, making it naviagable first (is that a word?), and then attractive.

Meanwhile again, I still need to work on that board for work, heh.

Happily yours, Ginny

Bwee!

Bwa?

*screams in joy* My comic! My online comic! It's finally ONLINE! EEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
*happily runs into wall*
Ow.
*still happy, though*

What Anime Type Are You?

I don't suppose there's someway to get rid of those last few goofs on my part. oO; Oops. Heh.

OK, HTMLing is interesting. But I know my brother could easily run circles around me!

Word

Hmmm, lemme try this again...

posted by Ginny @ 4:17 PM  

posted by Ginny @ 4:14 PM  

Dear Diary,
My real life is the best it's ever been. I'm getting everything that needs to be done done. Potential scholarship. Fixing my cellphone. Being hit on by the new guys at work...wait, I don't like that one. >.<
Meanwhile, my online life is...well, I guess I pretty much went into hiding. I won't dwell on bad feelings--they belong in my other blog.

Today was downright scary, ToGo wise. But I walked away with 5 times--5 times--as much tips as I usually do. Good day! ^^
Tonight I get to work on my board for Chili's. And my comic will fit in there sooner or later...oO;

I'm so lazy. ^^;;

Fixing my blog agaaaaaain.

Fixing my blog...fixing my bloooooog...

Hee hee hee, some fun manager moments:

I dunno what prompted it, but Ron started to complain loudly about how long females take to get ready to go anywhere.
Me: ExCUSE me?!?
Ron: A-pfft!
He held his hand out in the "talk to the hand" motion. I slapped it away. That's right--I slapped him! MU HAW HAW HAW....I hope I didn't hurt him. oO; Well, naw, he was too busy being amused/startled to be hurt.

Then new girl Rachel teasingly threatened to box with Shannon. I remarked I wanted to see that, then glared at Shannon.
"Didn't your mom ever tell you not to hit girls?"
Shannon grinned at Rachel meanly. "Yeah, she told me not to hit girls!"
Rachel gaped.
I then told Shannon that Greg and I (teasingly) almost came to blows once.
"I told him he couldn't hit me, 'cause I was a girl. Then he put his glasses on. Can't hit a guy with glasses, you know."
"I just can't see you two trying to fight, is all," Shannon remarked.

Then there was the split CFS incident. I was sharing with Janice. She had to finish cleaning some things, so I prepped our lunch and carried it to the table.
Lemme say something right now--our CFS' are HUGE.
Shannon saw me walking out with the steak and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. "Ginny! Oh my GOSH, you're gonna eat all that?!" (It's funny to hear the GM nearly squeak.)

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A nice quiet place for me to hide out and type out the funny stuff.