m.o.b.

let me just say that dudes are not the only ones who think in the money-over-bitches mindset. i thought dating someone who was m.o.b. was bad (sometimes), but these crazy old ladies that work at macy's are assholes. i got a job at macy's and started on saturday. i work on commission, and these women in the i.n.c. department made me wanna quit a few hours into it. i was warned by just about every one of my co-workers that we weren't here to make friends, we were here to make money, and to watch out. didn't think they were warning me about themselves, cause i swear they are vultures, out to steal customers and sales and they're just grimey. i worked on commission at foot locker, but it was nothing like this (although one time my assistant manager and another co-worker were fighting in the back room for a box of timbs and my co-worker got sent to the emergency room...) on top of all the conniving bullshit, they're cranky as hell and need to get laid asap. luckily, i got moved to other departments with friendlier associates on the 2nd half of day one and all of day two. hopefully i never have to go back to i.n.c. because i'm gonna kill someone one day. still, nothing beats working with traina slack at foot locker, so i'm gonna man up for the next few months.

managed to get a 3.36 last semester, starting my summer off on a good note. getting to see everyone back at home. trips to the city. spending time with my whatever you wanna call him. going out to eat practically every day. going on random adventures because i can. getting over my fear of driving. going to the beach. finally getting a new phone that i can call my own. loving life. it's gonna be a good summer.