﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>mayrei's Xanga</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from mayrei</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Wednesday, August 22, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/611525456/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/611525456/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Aug 2007 08:20:00 GMT</pubDate><description>Annyong.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Korean is HARD. But of course, Greg is a genius and has already picked up several words/phrases with Rosetta Stone. I hate him. But not really. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/611525456/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, July 24, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/606018502/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/606018502/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jul 2007 22:46:57 GMT</pubDate><description>Greg is on a plane to New York. Wahhhhhhhhh. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the upside, I am now downloading a bunch of girly Korean romance movies that Greg would hate, and I plan to do nothing but lie around watching them and eating Honey Nut Chex. I might play some video games in between.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/606018502/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, May 19, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/591788800/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/591788800/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 May 2007 12:23:12 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I'm so tired I could vomit. Barely 4 hours of sleep isn't cutting it for me anymore!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I'm taking one of my rats to work with me today. Jason seems to not mind, so..... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/591788800/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, May 01, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/587649567/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/587649567/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 May 2007 04:42:39 GMT</pubDate><description>I just found out that I went to high school with Freddy Rodriguez, star of of the Planet Terror portion of Grindhouse. He was also in Havoc and Lady in the Water, among other things. Of course, my high school was a big place, so I don't remember him. But, weird!&lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/587649567/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, April 28, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/586949953/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/586949953/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Apr 2007 02:56:55 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="WIDTH: 0px"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;What a stupid day. Some bitch chewed me out because we were out of Night at the Museum, but it says "Guaranteed in Stock". Which to her means that we should have hundreds of spare copies to back up that guarantee. Idiot. She was seriously angry and almost yelling, and she kept arguing with me and saying over and over "but it's GUARANTEED". She said we are liars. She didn't care that the point of the guarantee is so that you get it for free next time&amp;nbsp;if it's checked out... she wanted&amp;nbsp;the movie NOW.&amp;nbsp;The funny thing to me is... the movie would be all checked out either way, so getting it free is a favor &lt;EM&gt;we're&lt;/EM&gt; doing for &lt;EM&gt;her&lt;/EM&gt;! It's a bonus. We could just say "fuck off, it's not here"... but no, we're letting you have it for free for no particular reason. Jesus Christ, it's not even that good of a movie!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;This was on top of idiots fighting about late fees and weird old men asking me a million questions and getting fed up when I don't understand what they're talking about because they don't make any fucking sense and having to explain the difference between widescreen and fullscreen and having to explain what a raincheck is over and over again&amp;nbsp;and trying to fix problems from Thursday's audit AND my register froze up and when I switched to a different one, the printer jammed several times... and just way too many customers and no midshift person to help out and of course my manager isn't going to overextend himself and come in early enough to actually do me any good... he came in an hour early and I guess I should be grateful for that much, but 2 hours early would have been a lot better and he knows how jectic it gets on Fridays. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I was supposed to go out tonight, but everyone's plans changed and they went to see a band that I don't like, and I'm too tired to stand up all night after standing up all day, so I stayed home and now&amp;nbsp;I'm bored and have no alcohol. At least Greg's having fun. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I like this eyeshadow I bought, though. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;Oh, also... I made coffee this morning to take to work with me... Greg's brother came over while I was upstairs getting ready, and drank my coffee. I came down, all ready to pour some into my travel mug, and lo!... almost empty. I started&amp;nbsp;whining about how mad I was and how unfair it was... and all along he was in the adjacent room and overheard all over this. I'm not sure if I should be embarrassed or not... but dammit, it was &lt;EM&gt;my&lt;/EM&gt; coffee and I didn't have time to make more. I do feel somewhat embarrassed, though, because I'm living in his parents' house and I think he feels like everything here is partly his. He's eaten my cereal and drank my milk and eaten my spinach dip. Short of padlocking everything, I'm not really sure what to do about it. We already keep half a kitchen in our bedroom because if we leave anything good downstairs, it will disappear within hours. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-TOP-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-LEFT-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM-WIDTH: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT-WIDTH: 0px" alt="" src="http://img254.imageshack.us/img254/6422/angryfacejv3.gif"&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;A href="http://img254.imageshack.us/img254/6422/angryfacejv3.gif" target="_new"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/586949953/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, April 08, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/582570680/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/582570680/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Apr 2007 18:06:02 GMT</pubDate><description>Housesitting. Also awesome. Unfortunately, I didn't get to spend much time there because of work. I also couldn't get super-super-drunk because of work. But now I have lots of alcohol left over for later. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Speaking of work... retarded meetings are retarded. Jason had all these plans to talk about all this work stuff, and he chickened out. I tried to nudge him along a little, but he didn't go for it. He's scared to be a real boss... he's too worried about everyone liking him. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I overheard him telling Dave how to get really good percentages in Playguard, and it was very hard not to burst with laughter. &lt;br&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/582570680/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, March 24, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/579006069/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/579006069/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2007 03:17:05 GMT</pubDate><description>Camping. Awesome. </description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/579006069/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, March 06, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/575074169/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/575074169/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 22:07:48 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;P&gt;I cut my hair. It looks weird. I cut it shorter in the back and left it long in the front... I want to make it even shorter, but I'm too scared and I can't see what I'm doing back there. It feels nice to have some of that hair off the back, though. Now I'm dying the red part red again and hopefully after I wash it and straighten it and everything, I won't look like a total retard. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;P&gt;I had fun at work last night. Weird. Jason and Jonathan have a playful dynamic that amuses me greatly. &lt;/P&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/575074169/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Saturday, February 24, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/572643318/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/572643318/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 13:44:10 GMT</pubDate><description>&amp;nbsp;I was dreaming that I was at work... working. Then my alarm went off and now I have to go to work and do that all over again. Nice. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The only weird thing about the dream is that I had big poufy hair like Helena Bonham Carter in A Room with a View.&lt;br&gt; &lt;a href="http://img291.imageshack.us/my.php?image=dvdroom11xt4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img291.imageshack.us/img291/7526/dvdroom11xt4.th.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/572643318/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, February 14, 2007</title><link>http://mayrei.xanga.com/570297520/item/</link><guid>http://mayrei.xanga.com/570297520/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 13:32:43 GMT</pubDate><description>So....tired......... work.... yucky.....</description><comments>http://mayrei.xanga.com/570297520/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>