Wow... definately time to cover some ground:

The drag queens haven't been coming in recently, but some other weird people have.

I yelled at the guy who pisses in the cup at work. He hasn't come back on my shift, and hasn't peed in any cups on anyone elses. I think because he fears my wrath... I wasn't a happy girl.

Pete (Vaselineman) came in a few times. I gave him one last shot (He had already messed up the booths, and Carl had left. I would have to clean it up, so I just let him stay.) He tried to come in the other day, and here is how the conversation went.

Me: You can't go back into the booths on my shift. Only on Carl's, you know that.
Pete: It's been changed.
Me: No it hasn't.
Pete: Well fuck you. *slams door*

Yeah. Isn't that pleasant?

I got my manager to sing "I'm too sexy." Funny, but scary at the same time.

Carl hired someone else, and the kid didn't even show up. I feel bad for Carl, because he's still pulling the double shift, and I'm pulling a shift and a couple hours over on the weekends.