Sick

Sorry I haven't been updating.
Sunday night at work I started feeling like I had nausea just randomly out of the blue.
Mike , my friend from college, came to visit me at work.
I hadn't seen him since the end of my last semester...and that was in June 2006?
Oh man, so long ago.
He said that he couldn't believe how much weight I lost.
I felt gross those because I was wearing my ugly Nice N'Easy uniform.
He said if I wanted to hang out he would come and pick me up and drive me to Utica.
So that was pretty sweet.

Back to the sick think.
So I went home at 11 feeling awful and it just got worse from there.
So at about midnight I couldn't stand it any longer. I was in my bed tossing and turning.
I ran upstairs and threw up. Throwing up is not a common thing for me.
So I ending up waking up and throwing up every 2 hours the whole night.
Monday I literally slept the whole day.
I got up at 8pm and my whole body was very weak and sore.
I ate some chicken normal soup and drank apple juice.
I'm better today but def not back to normal.
Now James has the same thing!
I'm just glad it was over.
I don't get sick very often and when I do it sucks.
Well, off to work soon.
Boy, I can't wait.....*cough*

~Liz~

The "average" customer

I've dicovered that the local customers in my area that come into Nice N' Easy are a little strange.
I'm not sure if this occurs at any job where customer service is involved or just here.

The first thing I find humorous is the fact that almost everytime I ask a customer if they would like a bag they say, "sure, if you have one"
okk...so let me get this straight...why on earth would I ask you if you wanted a bag if I didn't have any?!
Complete stupidity!
One of these days I'm just going to flat out say "no, I don't have one"
Maybe I'll do it before I leave *crosses fingers"

The second thing I notice is that most customers would not know politeness if it punched them in the face.
For example....I ask a customer "how are you doing today?" I get silence.
"is that it for today?" I get silence.
"x amount is your change, thank you and have a nice day" I get silence.
Is this my punishment for being nice?
I simply cannot understand it.

Third and not quite final, I hate how the customers expect me to work inside their time schedule.
For example, awhile back I had a woman get impatient with my coworker and I because we had to make a pizza and she had to pick her kid up in 10 min.
Now, this is confusing...why didn't the woman just come in earlier?
I can't understand why it was my fault that she was going to be late.
Its not like she called in and ordered the pizza earlier.

Sigh...

Is this the future of humanity?
I would like to hear some other stories of terrible customers.
Sometimes I just laugh at how immature so many people are.
You know, the quick roll of the eyes and the impatient huff every time a simple problem arises.
God forbid you wait 10 minutes in line to pay for your little ol' candybar!
AND these are grownups, yes, GROWNUPS.
They are out there at every job just lurking and hoping to make your day a living hell.

Hope your day was as wonderful as mine :)

~Liz~

Kid at Heart

I look out the window today , low and behold, snow is actually falling from the sky.
I'm still shocked that we don't have about 5 feet gracing our lawns.
I'm used to 10 ft high snowbanks created by the guy that plows our driveway.
Those were the good ol' days.... playing out in the snow.
I kind of miss those outdoor adventures.

How quickly our ideals and thoughts change as we age.
Our teddy bear is no longer our best friend and toys can no longer speak (no offense Toy Story).
I know I still have some kid left in me. But it will never be the same again.
I guess thats ok because I'm in a new stage of my life.....ADULTHOOD.
Well, technically young adult....yet I still feel like a kid at heart.
Is it so bad that I find cartoons and comic books interesting?
I think too many people lose their childhood spunk.
They get too involved in their busy schedules and petty tasks.
Is it bad that I want to still play video games when I'm 80?
I know its not a bad thing to have responsibility and to "act your age".
But where has all the fun gone to in my former generations?
I watched a story on tv about a woman that was over 100 years old and she wanted to go sky diving.
It showed her jumping out of the plane and having the time of her life.
How awesome is that?
I want to grow old like that, having no regrets and living my life to its fullest.
Cool beans.

Soo...today has aquired the title "Boring Day #2"
All of my friends are busy and there is basically not much to do.
If I could drive I would prolly go to the mall and search through endless clothing stores.
Then again....maybe thats not such a good idea...

I decided that I actually do like my new haircut.
I got it cut and dyed last Friday.
I went dark again with red steaks.
I've never been a redhead before so this is kind of interesting.
So far I've gotten a pretty positive response.
I'm not used to it darker.
The fact that I was blondish for almost a year explains why I feel this way.

James is at work right now so I can't be graced with his lovely presence *cough*
I think I actually miss him when he isn't here..
well...most of the time, except when we get into super lame-o fights over the dumbest and most petty issues.
Gotta love my boey though ^.^

Time to go do nothing, it what I do best :)
well...maybe not best *hides in corner*

~Liz~

Red shoes rock

Alrighty..... you know those days that you just wake up and everything is boring?
Yes, that was my day.

Well, all except finding a pair of bright red shoes at Rue21! I screamed in excitement as my eyes found the beautiful shoes (ladies, you can relate I'm sure).
Last week I went shopping with my mom and James (brother) and I looked everywhere for bright red pumps. Not a single pair in sight.
So today I found them and snagged the last pair off the shelf which just-s0-conviently happened to be in my size.
Ok, ok, enough about fasion talk.

So earlier I was pretty down in the dumps. My college bill came and I starting thinking about money and how much longer I am going to have to work at Nice N' Easy.
I'm so sick of working there. Yes, I am thankful for a job but at the age of 22 a gas station job is not very acceptable. Especially considering that I have an Associates Degree in Illustration (3 years at MVCC).

So there you have, crazy crazy crazy.

I'm worried about my friend Jeremiah.
He is kind of having ex-girlfriend troubles.
She won't talk to him, which is extremely childish and immature.
I feel bad, I wish I could be a better support.
Sometimes I feel like I barely know him, maybe I don't.

On a lighter note Martha and I are going shopping on Thursday.
We need to get to together before she has to go back to college.

I smell rice pudding and I want some ASAP!