New Leaves

oops

Well, I was going to update, but didn't and I ended up posting a blank entry.

oops.

There's a new(er) guy at work named Leonardo. He is Latino, and we speak spanish back and forth to each other all day. I teach him a little, he teaches me a little we ask each other what this word means, or what that word means.

Anyhow.

We had a conversation today that was kinda funny.

Leo: Sabes que es una playa?
Me: Do I know what is a ___..... Que es playa in ingles? (What does 'playa' mean in english)
Leo: it means bitch.
Me: Bitch, Si, yo se, la palabra para bitch es puta. ( Oh, I know, the word for bitch is puta)
Leo: No. no. no. not Bitch, Beach.
Me: OH!! playa means BEACH! You say it BEEECH, not BITCH
Leo: Beeeech.
Me: Right. Beeech.
Leo: Beeeech
Me: Bueno!
Leo: Que es 'motherfucker'? (What is motherfucker?)

It was pretty funny at the time.

I was teased with the possiblity of leaving early today, but I was denied at the last moment. Suck, I have a shitton of things to do to get ready for this weekend.

I should be getting ready right now. Bleah.

I got the mammoth pile of laundry done. Still have to decide what I'm taking this weekend. I'd like to fall of f the fuckin roof already because this bloated, and bigger boobed thing is getting old. I want my boobs and tummy back Aunt Flo.
Damnable.

So anyhooo. I am sure many of you noticed (thank you for the comments btw) that I posted a picture of myself and the wonderful staffmaker. While I don't think the picture does him justice, I do think that it shows how serene we are together.

I am making cinammon rolls at the moment to take this weekend.

I am starting to get as excited as I know how to be about going into management. It looks like my training begins 1st or 2nd week of December. I've tried to give them the idea that I'd more prefer the last week of November. Apparently they like me because I'm aggressive.

When the fuck did I become aggressive? I'm usually a littl mild mannered, unless you are talking about close friends, but around managment and upper management, I am usually reserved. However, I did lean out the drive thru window as my District manager was leaving and ask ' Is Tim you little bitch?'
(hot co manager) Tim, about died.

"I can not believe that you just said that!!!!!"

"Why not? You just said it."

"There are things you say to a district manager, and things you say when the district manager is not around."

"So, you are his little bitch"

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Enough for now. Must finish and pack.

xxx

Posted by hawkie at November 11, 2004 08:12 PM