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10/06/2005 Entry: "golite"

We got our golite today... I took this test to tell me when to use it, but it doesn't really apply to people who work nights. It's designed to help us, but it does say how we're supposed to use it. I guess I'll just use it when I wake up and see what happens. Maybe a few hours after I wake up... or before work... ... It's supposed to be afternoon light, right? Fuck if I know, I got it for Qehn anyway.

Actions have consequences, even if you are drunk. Example:

Scene: 3:45am at my friendly place of employement.

Phone: Ring.
Me: *name of resteruant* sorry, we're closed.
Them: That's bullshit, you close at 4.
Me: Nah, 4's on the weekends. We close at 3 on weekdays. Sorry.
Them: *pause*... FUCK you!
Me: fuck YOU!
*click*

I then went into the computer and banned them for life using our caller ID. Mark says they generally stiff him anyway and are jerks on delivery so I don't feel real bad about it. See drunkies? Actions have consequences. Be nice to strangers.

I think some people may be unredeamable assholes. There was a jerk smoking in line during our bar rush on friday night, ashing on the floor. I told him to stop smoking and he shrugged like he didn't know how. I said "HEY ASSHOLE, STOP SMOKING, NOW!" He shrugged. I grabbed his cigarrette and threw it outside. He said " If you'd had a sign I wouldn't have smoked, you should have had a sign." and I replied "It's illegal in the whole fucking town to smoke in resteraunts, we don't need a sign." We then argued back and forth for a bit ending in him telling me to call the cops so he could sue me for not having a sign. I started ignoring him at the point. People think they're so high and mighty with their threats of lawsuits. Apparently he doesn't realize that I can kick him out for whatever I want and have him arrested if he doesn't leave. He just wasn't worth my damn time.

Atleast I'm allowed to yell and swear back at them.

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