Am I losing it??

happy f*in holidays everyone!
i went to Best Buy today to buy the new Nelly Furtado cd (which i highly recommend). i hate best buy anyway, but i really hate having to wait like an hour to buy one cd. so as i approach the checkout line, i see that there is a woman with a cart (facing away from the line) about 5 feet behind the last person in line. this woman is seriously looking at some nearby merchandise, so i assume that she isnt in line yet. about 3 minutes after i stepped into line, this woman turns her cart around and pushes it up next to me like she's gonna cut in. i thought about letting her go in front of me anyway, but i didnt. 5 minutes later, the woman in front of me turns around and says very calmly to the woman behind me, 'maam, you're ramming your cart into my leg.' i looked down and sure enough, the woman's cart was practically knocking this other woman over. the woman behind me (who by the way, was like 50 or 60 and wheezing), says angrily 'well damn, its not like i'm doin it on purpose.' to which the first woman replies as cool and collected as ever, 'i didnt say you were'. the older woman then starts muttering obscenities and says, 'if i'd wanted to, i'd knock your ass out with this cart.' i just looked at her completely shocked. i mean, are you kidding me??? after the woman in front of me was called to a register, the other woman (who had begun to ram ME with her cart) yelled, 'f*ck you bitch'. to which i replied, 'and happy f*in holidays to you too maam.'

my helpful tip of the day....no matter how easy the box may proclaim at-home highlighting to be, its not. splurge and go to a professional.

its officially time to get the hell out of Michigan. its 27 degrees and snowing. funny, it was 62 and sunny yesterday.

i know i don't say this very often, but GO BLUE! thanks for kickin some Buckeye ass.

have you ever had a job where there was no training at all? like you just show up on a day's notice and they throw you in with the sharks so to speak. i don't even get my uniform until i show up for my first day (which means changing clothes in a public bathroom, ugh). worse yet, they still havent told anyone what they'll be paid. isnt that illegal? everything is chaos and i have absolutely no idea what i'm doing. needless to say, i don't have a lot of faith in this company.

today my brother (who is 30 by the way) threw a temper tantrum because i asked him to please make sure he seals the bag of sliced turkey the next time he makes a sandwich so that it doesn't go bad. can you say 'overly dramatic'? how about 'immature'? 'lazy'? fyi...i bought the turkey and no one asked if they could have any.

i'm starting to think that this boy-crazy state of mind is NOT a phase. this is who i am. this being said, should i take it as a bad sign that every time i start a new job, i develop a crush on one of my superiors? i havent even officially started yet and i find myself lusting after one of my managers. i smell trouble. but at least i'll be making mad cash.

ahhh....another wasted weekend has flown by. why is it that i put everything off until the weekend but somehow never manage to accomplish anything during those precious days? oh well, there's always next weekend....