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Mr. Raindrop - Gintama ED2 |
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I'm so bored that I almost want school to start so I don't have a reason to be bored. =_=; I could watch more Gintama, but my eyes don't want to read subtitles right now...they're being lazy...>>;;
I'm annoyed with work, and looking forward to my animation class. Waaay looking forward for it, because I'm about 98% sure I'm going to be able to get into it, since I'm #1 on the waitlist. That will make me very happy if I get into that class. If not, I get to take the online animation class. >>
But my boredness is late at night when I get back at work. It really sucks, since I can't really do anything before work, like get things for a certain project I'm supposed to be working on, because I work at an early time, and work late. So I could be working on this "project", but I can't because I don't have the supplies for it, thanks to work. GRAH!!!
On a different note...something...weird happened to me yesterday. There's a regular customer who has some fascination with me. He's probably...in his late forties, early fifties. Anyway, he brings me a card yesterday, and walks out. I open it later that night to find it's a card thanking me for being really nice and spreading my happiness to others at my store and whatnot. ...and $20...
Now, it's funny, because I was just thinking that day that no one really shows their appreciation for my hard work in the form of like, "green apron cards"(recognition cards for S-bux team members) or cards in general(Amy was writing a card to Erin that day so it randomly crossed my mind). Then he just brings the card in. o_o It was creepy.
I appreciate the card, but the money is a little sketch. I mean what the fuck am I supposed to do with that?! O_O;?! Part of me wants to keep it out of respect... But there's a red flag going up in my head and me thinking, "woaaaah what the fuck!? That's a little weird!!".
This guy is the guy that randomly during the summer talked about how I should come mow his lawn for him repeatedly...which is weird. o_o
me: Hahaha...yeah I've never mowed a lawn before. n_n; him: It's one of those rider mowers, it wouldn't be hard. me: o_o Oh. Hahahaha...n_n;;;;;;; him: I'd pay you well. me: Hahahahaha...n________n;;;;;;;; I thought he was joking the first time, but the more he repeated it, the more I thought, "...ok...um...what the fuck!?"
Gaaaah...I mean, I wouldn't mind doing that sort of thing, like random thinks here and there...if I were a guy...or if it wasn't some random male customer that I didn't know. O_o I mean, I'm a girl, a petite girl for that matter. I'm sure I could mow a lawn no problem, because I'm pretty strong, even though I don't look it, but that's not the point...why would he ask something like that out of the blue?
I wasn't going to look that far into it, but the fact he brought me money kind of forced me to look that far into it. I talked to Erin about it tonight, and we agreed I should just give him the money back, thanking him for the card and how nice it was of him, but say that I can't accept money on the side, because we share tips at the store. I think I might add that it could get me into trouble as well. Erin said that I could also mention he could put it into the tip jar, because a portion of that money would get distributed to me anyway.
Seriously though. What the hell? O___o Weird shit happens to me.
Ok...I'm going to go to bed now? o_o Maybe.
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