FML.

FMLFMLFMLFMLFML. honestly i can not say that enough. yes i have been reading fml.com waaay too much but still FML. i've worked at pizza hut for what not even a month and already there is like mayyyJOR issues.

90% of the time i'm at the registers. no matter what at the end of the day you are short or over money. i've been short 66 cents or a few dollars. once i was short 20 dollars because we had to refund people like crazy because our ovens stopped working.

tuesday night my register was over $66. SIXTY SIX DOLLARS! seriously. my manger called the other manager and didn't say a word to me the rest of the night.

the next day the manger miguel took me outside and asked me where the 66 dollars was like it was in my back pocket. if i knew where the sixty six dollars was i would NOT be in this situation. he goes on to tell me i can not go on the registers any more and i could possibly be fired. FML.

i was BEYOND angry. seriously how could you just accuse me of taking your money. i wouldn't even know how to steal money and why would i steal money from my cash register when i know it's checked every night. seriously! i should've just went home at 10 like i was sopposed to.

anyways today i went to work and i guess it's all good but i can not get over the fact that my managers think i took that money. i can not even look at them..it sucks. for real FML! out of all people who work there I get introuble for stealing money. just my luck. seriously just my luck it would only happen to me.

on a happier note..myrtle beach in 2 days :) i reaaally want to go but obviously as i already know all good things come with not so good. getting away is always nice but not when you're getting away with my sister's husband. that man i swear makes my blood pressure rise.

still deciding on a college. possibly leaning towards chesnut hill college. we'll seeeeeee.

for real.

soo..i love watching the show "challange" on the food network. especially when the people make the craaazzy cakes. it's ridiculous. i would pay to be able to make cakes like that.

anyways..this whole weekend..i worked. worked. and worked. we opened on friday and it was completely out of control. there was just people everywhere and we ran out of pizza and there was just more people and eventually we just closed at 10. i answered the phones which was pretty fun.

on saturday night i worked the counter which was pretty cool..got NO tips though. everything was all messed up. the ovens stopped working and everything got screwed up and we had to refund everybody..it was a mess and we closed again at 10.

today i went in in the morning. it was pretty dull so i just did whatever and eventually got stuck at the cut table. whyy? i can't do that kind of stuff. i was so confused and mike..the owner was helping me and he just made me more confused.

all in all i love working there and everybody is pretty cool except one..that one person is why i'm writing this obviously :)

so i have a manger named SARAH. she's evil straight up evil. she sopposly managed "so many stores i shouldn't be so stressed out." she's a wack job. somebody as crazy as her should not be in charge of anything. she has a hissy fit when she doesn't get away..not cool.

money.

so finally, i got a job. i was "hired" about three weeks ago and i went to orientation and the manager said he was going to call us when we have to come in and train. it's a new pizza hut so it's not opened yet.

a week later and the manager still has not called me. i was mad. this job was what i need. i need money! i got angry enough to call "CJ"..the manager.

i called and asked him when i start training and he goes oh last night. wtf? last night?..you never even called me IDIOT. "oh i thought i talked to you..i must not have. oh sorry."

wow. he told me to come in today and i did. i trained wed.,thurs.,fri. and sat. for 2 hours each so i only made $64 plus orientation so $80.

i went in and i work with a whole bunch of puerto ricans&black people. nothing wrong with that but seriously i am a white girl from wallingford, ct who really never even knew a black person until i went to school in meriden.

i was kinda mad but i had brittany working with me yay! :) after working thursday i figured out i work with pretty cool people and am pretty happy about that. i then realized i'd sooo rather be working with them than a lot of other people i know!

my managers pedro and miguel are pretty awesome too. mary is another manager or mamager :) it seems like it's going to be easy work and fun so we'll see what happens.

anyways..still trying to find the chap's man :)

gym.

so i was just looking at my url..then now and never. i don't ever remember coming up with that but it's kinda interesting. maybe one day when i'm bored i'll write a post about that.

today was borh-ing..like always. went to school and was annoyed then came home and watched twilight haha.

i need to find myself an "edward cullen". if there was a man like that i knew..i wouldn't even know what to do with myself. he is like the description of perfect besides the fact he's a vampire and oh year..he's not real!

today i had gym. for the past 4 years i've had gym 2nd period. we have two gym teachers..ms. moore and mr. haney.

i had mr. haney once. everyother year i've had the beast..ms. moore. she is ridiculous almost as bad as ms. testa..haha almoossttt.

freshman year when i didn't even have her as a teacher she had a "talk" with my mother because i never changed for gym and she told me that i was going to fail gym and my mother said something to her about it.

haha mommy..WHY would you do that?! the next time i had gym ms. moore told me that she does not want to be the talk at my dinner table. WTF?! newsflash idiot..i don't even eat dinner at a dinner table!

the next three years..i changed but did close to nothing in gym. it's gym in high school honestly what is the point.

so a couple of days ago we were playing basketball and i was talking to jessica minding my own bussiness when out of nowhere she was mumbling something about being tired and looking at me.

WHAAAAATT do you want? "what me?" .."don't tell me your tired vicki!" what? i didn't even say anything wack-o.

today there were three teams and my team goes and sits down and out of everybody on my team she picks me to go on the other team playing so there'll be even teams. do you really think that's going to make me play??

i try to ignore ms. moore at all times. she is so incredibly rude. she is a high school gym teacher how much could she possible enjoy doing that or get paid? she and ms. testa should just run off together. actually now that i thinka bout it they'd make a good couple :)

current annoyances.

• when is cj going to call? ..got a new job at pizza hut. i worked at kohl's started in october and after the holidays they got rid of me..pretty upsetting i liked working there but they between their massive obsession with getting credit cards and the menopausal old woman..i'm glad i'm gone. anyways it's a new pizza hut so i'm waiting on them and i can not wait any longer. i need money! :)
• car, car, car. this can not go on any longer. i need a car. i don't care if i'm only 17 with 900 dollars in my bank account. i am in dire need of a car. i refuse to wait an hour for somebody to come pick me up or am stuck at home when i should be out! anyways..my future with car is very bleak. i have a saab 9000 in my driveway that is "mine" but it does not run due to a leak in the gas line that nobody can seem to fix..a real DRAG.
• college. ahh thinking about it makes my blood pressure rise(along with a few other things i'll talk about later). i got accepted into jwu, champlain, emmanuel and chestnut hill. jwu and champlain are my top choice. i really lovee boston but emmanuel is maaadddd expensive and they don't have what i want to major in(hotel management). the same with chestnut hill in philly. so i'm left with jwu and champlain. jwu has like four campuses..i want to go to the one in denver. i love denver..never been there but it's like something is pulling me there. then there is champlain in burlington, vt. burlington is like my favorite place and they have what i want to major in. the only problem is i can't choose between the two and to tell you the truth i do not even think i want to go to school for another four years!

the anger.

well while i'm still on this website i'll let out my anger :)

i go to a tech. school..if you don't know what it is i go to academics(english, math, science, etc.) and take a trade(carpentry, electrical, culinary, hairdressing, etc.).

I am in Hotel Management..so while i'm not sitting in classes i am pretty much sitting on a computer but that is a whole different story.

so since i am technically in academics for only 90 days instead of the 180 a lot of the classes are different then regular high school..such as taking a foreign language.

my junior and senior year i got to pick an elective i would take 4 days a week. junior year i picked spanish because i thought how else would i get into college without 2 years of a language.

that's when i met ms. testa..that's when i'd rather stand in a field with a 150 ft. metal pole during a thunderstorm than be in her class.

end of junior year it was time to pick an elective again. i picked psychology.

well senior year came and i once again ended up in spanish..i thought i was going to die.

the spanish teacher is crazy, absolutely crazy. there is no way somebody could operate the way she does without having something wrong with them.

since junior year i knew there was something wrong with her. she complains 24/7. so what?..yea i'm complaining right now but seriously not about everything.

i'm a pretty easy going person. i rarely get angry and for the most part take life as it comes..no questions asked.

when i had to sit in ms. testa's class for countless hours for countless days..that changed rather quickly.

last year she wasn't so bad just complaining about how she's lonely and nobody will ever love her and how somebody is breaking into her house at night so she's scared to sleep. seriously?..get an alarm system..oh and she lives with her parents.

so this year she just became 10,000x worse. maybe she's hit menopause..maybe she's just certified crazy.

it all began when in the beginning of the school year she thought it would be an awesome idea to tell us how she has to go to a different country to find a husband because every man in america is a moron. ok ms. testa..move to spain! nobody, trust me nobody is stopping you.

then one day she decided to tell us that she hates people with tatoos because people who get tatoos are just followers but it's ok if an african man has "tribal" tatoos. ohh yea because that man isn't following his tribal rituals or whatever..right?

we had to write a description of a celebrity in spanish so i chose THE man, arnold swartzanegger(sp?).

el es muy musculoso..el es gobernador de California. after i was finished with my description..out of nowhere she starts flipping out.

"i hate that man." "i would be ashamed if i lived in california." "he does not deserve anything he has." oh yea ms. testa??..why would you say this?

oh because arnold swartzanegger(again..sp?) let a man..who murdered multiple people who was on death row..be killed. he is a cruel person because the man(who's name is on the tip of my tounge..you probably know who he is) wrote children books and even won a noble peace prize.

oh yea but it's ok that he was like in some gang and killed massive people..oh who cares about that. let's see only the good in people..i guess.

i started going to guidance instead of her class and she decided to class ms. kisner(attendance lady) that i'm skipping her class and failing. oh i am? so the next class i went to ms. testa and asked her what the hell her issue is and she told me she never even called ms. kisner..haha ok you didn't wacko?!

so she goes over to her phone and as she's point it yelling at me.."i will call her right now." oh are you sopposed to be scaring me because it is seriously working!

anyways after the incident..i just couldn't stand her anymore. once in a while she would complain about her love life and how fat she is but one day she just made me want to go back to ww2 and stand in the middle of the battlefield.

ok we are in SPANISH class but lets do a worksheet about adding suffixes & prefixes to words not spanish words but english words. seriously..why would we be doing this? we only have so much time in spanish class why would we be doing this?!?

at the end of the packet it starts talking about child labor laws and pesticides. oh god i realized why she is making us do this packet because of these questions. i was soo ready to get up and walk out.

so she starts asking us how we feel about child labor laws. what do you think we think?..it sucks but us saying it isn't going to change it. well obviously ms. testa feels a little bit different about that.

after sitting there for five minutes talking about explotiting children in africa and there and here. this is spanish class not a UN MEETING!

after her exploting children she moves on to her pesticides and organic food. ms. testa only eats organic food because if you don't your going to die from colon cancer...obviously. she babbles on about how pesticides are killing all these people and how she only uses toms toothpaste and washes her hair with organic shampoo from whole foods. whoope freakin doo ms. testa.

at that point i just laughed, laughed and laughed. lee..sitting next to me was getting so annoyed at her i turned around and saw him and laughed even harder..bad move vicki!

"do you think this is funny?" "there is nothing funny about this." "just keeping on laughing." "who's laughing ms. testa?" "victoria..do you think this is funny." "hahaaha..of course not ms. testa."

are you an idiot it is HILARIOUS! i left that class annoyed more than ever. so a few classes later she starts majorly hating on my class.

most of the class had to go to an early lunch so there was only me and veronica in the class. she told us to do a worksheet and i did it and showed her.

what else was i going to do? stare at myself?! so i started reading a book. omg that was a baad move. "victoria put that book away." haha are you kidding me...absolutely not. i kept reading and five minutes later.."we're in spanish class can you put that book away." FOR WHAT? you are sitting on your computer doing nothing why should i have to put the book away. i threw it down.

the others came back from lunch and didn't have there work so she had them all go to their locker. five minutes later she calls the office. they obviously have been at their lockers far too long. as she's on the phone they walk in.

after hearing her complain for five minutes she notices cece and candance still aren't back. she starts flipping out and they both come walking in.

cece had to go to the bathroom. wrong move cece..why would you walk to your locker on the other side of the school then back to ms. testa class to go back to the bathroom right down the stairs from your locker(yes there is only ONE bathroom in the school)? ms. testa started barking at both of them..gave them detentions and they were not taking any of that.

they all argued and then it was over. they stopped talking to her and she stopped talking all of the sudden out of nowhere she throws her grade book on the floor and runs out of the class.

haha because she's not childish at all. she comes back in and tells us not to talk to her because "you people" are ridiculous and she is sick of us. haha ok..what do you do to that?..you laugh. so i laughed.

"you think this is funny victoria?"..yes i think it is funny that is why i'm laughing at your physco self.

candace and cece go to the principal then she flips out on justin for spitting in the garbage can. do you want him to spit on your floor!?

the next class nobody says anything to her and in the middle of going over our homework she flips out again. "i'm just such a horrible teacher..i'm so stupid..i must not teach you guys anything..i'm just so stupid."

what?..if that is not certified mental UN-stability i seriously do not know what it.

that afternoon my whole spanish class is called down and we having a "meeting" with mr. duffy and ms. witkin(assistant principals).

we try to come up with a comprise but obviously it is all just so ridiculous. nothing we could come up with would get ms. testa the spawn of who even knows what out of our lives.

so for now i am stuck sitting in ms. testa's spanish class for another 2 months and let me tell you..it is NOT over.

soo i never knew i had one of these. i don't have much to blog about but cool. i need a car. peace.