One second I’m moping around in a post-hospital daze of laziness and depression, and now suddenly every last free minute of the summer is being taken over by Shaw’s/Star Market!  So far I’ve worked one 6 hour shift and then a 6 1/2 hour shift today, and more is coming during the rest of this week.  The first day was boring as hell…well, most of it was.  There was this deadly 3-HOUR-LONG session of sitting in a frigid, isolated storage room with a laptop computer, listening on headphones to a robot woman drone on and on about company policy blah blah and how to be a good, !!!SAFE!!! employee blah blah blah blah BLAH.  I learned all kinds of fascinating and useful tidbits that I’m sure I could never have survived without.  For example….

 

-There are many different types of grips that you can use to pick up groceries when ringing them up; you should be sure to use the appropriate ones for different items of varying sizes and weights.  Failure to adhere to the correct food-handling techniques could result in dire and possibly deadly injury to the hand, fingers, and/or wrist area.  (The only grip that I remember right now is the power grip, which you should use when handling larger bottles of juice or soda).

 

-Similarly, when an item is dropped and needs to be picked up from the floor, be sure to carefully consider its proportions before choosing the correct bending style.  (There are a total of 5 different bending styles, and they went over all of them in complete detail).  For instance: with small items like pencils or grapes, find a counter or other surface to grip with one hand.  Then, bend forward, keeping one leg straight and the other sticking out behind you as you bend.  With the unoccupied hand, slowly and carefully remove the object from the ground.

 

-If you see a large motor-operated vehicle sitting around (right, those are just all over the grocery stores these days), AND if it also has a “DANGER” sign on it warning people not to use it, do NOT remove the danger sign!!!!

 

-There are approximately 40 different fruits and 85 types of vegetables, and good, devoted Shaw’s employees should be able to recognize all of them.  (To make sure that we could, there was a paragraph-long description along with a picture of each one.  A bunch of them were foreign things that I had NEVER heard of.  Another large portion of them were absolutely indistinguishable from one another.  This would have been okay except that afterwards we had to take a vegetable test where we had to identify all of the different pictures.  Employees have been known to fail the vegetable test up to 15 times before finally passing it).

 

-If somebody gets pee on you and you think that it’s infected with a disease, tell the manager.

 

And so on…it wouldn’t have been so bad if it was all just dumb stuff like that, but they also went into the most detailed descriptions possible of all the forms of legal tender and what to do with them (and believe me, it was MUCH more extensive than just cash, card, or check), and just a whole load of other boredom wads which I don’t want to write about anymore.  However, I realized about halfway through that I was getting paid 7 bucks an hour to listen to the dumb thing, so then it suddenly seemed much better!  And the rest of it hasn’t been bad.  I’ve done a bunch of bagging and today got trained at the cash register, and got to actually practice with real live customers!  (Hi!  How are you doing?  I’m great, thanks!  Do you have your Shaw’s card with you?  Okay…..blip blip blip……That’ll be $89.50.  Here’s your change…thanks, have a great day.  (3 second pause) Hi!  How are you?  I’m good, thanks!  Do you have your Shaw’s card with you? Okay……blip blip blip blip……That’ll be $57.73.  Yeah, we accept checks.  You can have up to $50 cash back…here, thanks, have a great day. (2 second pause) Hi!  How are you?  I’m great, thanks……)

 

It’s easy to talk when you know exactly what you’re supposed to say. 

 

Well, anyways.  The WHS school newsletter came yesterday.  It made for a good few hours of depression before I eventually got over it.  It’s easier if you just don’t think about it and enjoy summer up to the last second, and let the first time that school enters your mind be at 11:30 Wednesday morning when you walk in through the orange doors.  But unfortunately they keep sending a bunch of mail and they gave out all this summer reading which just ruins the strategy!

 

This xanga literally exceeds the federal government’s qualifications for a novel, and it doesn’t even have any pictures to break it up.  But I couldn’t think of any, so you can suggest some if you feel like it.  Otherwise, I’ll see you before or during school! 

 

THE END.

It’s kind of boring not being allowed to run or basically walk much at all, but I’m trying to do stuff to keep busy.  Yesterday my mom drove me around to a million different places where I picked up a bunch of job applications, so hopefully somebody will hire an sub-16-year-old to work for the fall (late birthdays can be very inconvienient sometimes!)  Maybe they will if you work for minimum wage. Anyway, I decided to apply at….



and


Gingerbread Construction Company makes Gingerbread Houses, Cookies, Muffins and other Yummy Treats!


and


Kabloom


and



as well as a bunch of other places, such as Mahoney’s (which I can’t seem to find a picture of…strange.)  But I don’t really care where or for how much, as long as it’s something to do! It’s my coping strategy for not being able to do field hockey, which is extremely sad   But I shall deal, even though I feel like a loser about it


What else have I done….? well, last night in the middle of the night I suddenly looked around at the massive piles of 4th-grade novels all over my room that I’ve been reading to aviod the Grapes of Wrath, and for some reason I went insane.  So I started obsessively organizing all of the books into piles of stuff that I don’t want anymore, and ended up reorganizing the whole big book shelf.  Some of the books I really had to pry myself from because they’re such addicitions for when I’m procrastinating (namely the Sweet Valley Twins, I’ll admit it)  Others I would have happily given away, but I had to make myself keep them.  A good example of this would be…oh yeah, the Riddle of the Compass!  Right, and also the Riddle of the Compass.  And did I mention the Riddle of the Compass?  But um, that’s…just…one example…  


So I know that arranging books sounds really uninteresting but amazingly it passes time!  And maybe when people return from all of their camps and jobs there’ll actually be something else to do!  Al, Han, and Tessa should all be coming home this weekend :).  The only other thing I can think of is that yogurt has gelatin and that I ate a banana that was too green yesterday but today they were yellow. 


And since bananas always seem like a good place to end a xanga, I guess that this is it. 


 

This is absolutely the worst summer ever.  Everything I had planned to do, I can’t go to anymore.  Including field hockey, and I’m pretty sure deer run too.  Anyways call me or something, I suppose I’ll be around…

Hello.  This morning I got four teeth pulled!  I would put a picture of teeth getting pulled but that would be kind of unpleasant.  They did it at this place in Arlington.  First they gave me nitrous oxide, aka laughing gas.  Hehehehe.  Woaaaaah…there was this weird inhaley thing over my nose and I breathed in and after a few minutes I started getting all tingly.  The nurse told me that it makes some people hysterically laugh and I just KNEW that would be me because I always have hysterical laughing fits at random times (usually around 4 in the morning).  Sure enough once the laughing gas kicked in I couldn’t stop cracking up.  Then I realized that the nurse was laughing at me and I felt incredibly stupid so somewhere through my foggy floating brain I was able to issue the command: STOP BREATHING THROUGH YOUR NOSE!!!!  So for the rest of the “operation” I breathed through my mouth and then I stopped laughing.  Anyways that’s my story of my first encounter with drugs!  Hehhhhh.  Then they stuck a novicane needle in all four sides of my mouth so basically my whole face was numb.  Then they just…..pulled out the teeth.  It sounded kind of cool.  They put headphones on to play music but I turned down the volume so I could hear the cool sound.  ANyways, four hours later it’s STILL bleeding and my face feels like a cottonball.  If you stuck a knife into me I wouldn’t even notice!  Somebody should try it. 

 

Rewinding to last week….me and Katie R. had fockey camp!  It was helpful but deadening.  I sucked compared to everyone else.  But then again 1/2 of our team were varsity players from Maine that traveled to FLORIDA to play with this elite leauge!  Needless to say I didn’t feel like a star player compared to them.  Also, for some weird reason everyone there was very experienced so to speak, and they got into heated arguments over the benefits of birth control vs. condoms.  Which wassss…..interesting

 

I hope everyone’s summer is good!  I’m not really doing anything today because my mouth is a mess.  So goodbye.

 

 

Okay I lied, I had to put in a picture of a tooth.  Sorry.  But it’s a happy tooth, not a bloody gross one! 

Christine’s Week in Review!
Brought to you in partership by: Granny Gofer’s Georgian Grains and Jesus Christ

(a fair warning: this entry might be very tedious)

Thursday: NO MORE EXAMS!!! , went downtown w/ friends and then went to Caitlin’s house and watched Young Frankenstein and played a long game of keep-away w/ her little brother and his annoying friend, then me and Caitlin and Anne went to Old Country Buffet for dinner

Friday: Went to a select few of the classes, me and Theresa went to Tessa’s house that night and watched a very sketchy movie. But then we also watched THE WIGGLES, compliments of Maia. Let me tell you, their dance moves are HOT!

Saturday: In NH, we went for a hike and it was suprising how different it was without camp girls either singing for hours on end or sobbing up the mountain for hours on end. Well some of them didn’t…like Katie who instead took out her anger on an innocent tree. Silly da K!

Sunday: In NH again I did a bunch of “hill repeats” on the big hill driveway outside. Suzems the doggio came along with me. Then we drove along home. Oh and of course it was Dia del Padres!

Monday: Went to the pool w/ Tessa, then me and Theresa watched some super mature movies at her house. To give you an idea of the selection…there was the Olsen twins, Barney, elephant sleep over…

Tuesday: Finally went running, took a tennis lesson, went downtown for dinner w/ friends and then we went to my house and watched the ring. Aaaah. Except we didn’t see the ending when Samara came out from the TV. And ok people…wasn’t there a part where a guy electrocuted himself with a toaster?????????? WHAT DID THEY DO WITH IT??

Wednesday: I did a long run but I’m so out of shape. Katie will be sucking my remains off the “fockey” field with a squeege. That would actually be really fun! Me and Tessa went into Cambridge for a meeting about this volunteer thing we might do and then I went to the Red Sox w/ my dad and li’l brudda

Thursday: Me and my friend Rachel from Lexington went into Haaahvahd Squuah for lunch and shopping and then took the T back to her house and biked on the bike path for like somewhere between 8 and 10 miles. Twas fun

I know this xanga is very shabby compared to muscle man but I really can’t think of anything interesting to say. Um next week is field hockey camp, ahh death! And sorry if you really didn’t care about every single action that I took in the past week. MUAHAHA THAT’LL TEACH YOU TO READ MY (imagine the “my” being in italics because it’s not working) XANGA!!


What a content little dude!  Slicing him open with a scalpel and digging through his organs was not exactly so fun.  But moving on…


I got a yearbook!  It’s very cool.  Here’s proof that I’m a true social butterfly at heart: there are 15 full people in our grade who I’ve never heard of in my life.


None of them are even half people!  It’s crazy.


 


Also, I cut gym basically.  I have to tell everyone because it was my one rebellious act of the year.  And a good skill to keep in mind for sophomore year…?

Ok so I guess this makes me an addict and a liar.  Oh well.


Anyways, first of all happy birthday to Allison Elizabeth Rufus Maguire-Firelli!!!!!!! 



Today after school I went for help on my math project and Mrs. Manoogian, upon seeing the poster, told me it was hideously ugly.  She was mad that I had glued lined paper onto the poster for part of it and held it up saying, “This does NOT look good!”  I just didn’t respond of course, and she went on again about WHY did I use LINED paper and not WHITE paper, oh the horrors and this really is just NOT pleasing to the eye!  With an angry glare she informed me that she was sorry, but this poster just will not present well, and then shook her head in defeat and disapproval (Theresa, if you’re reading this, just imagine our friend Dawn).  She wasn’t joking, she was just in a ticked off mood because some sophomores in detention were annoying her.  Well, I guess she is forgiven for kind of helping me figure out the formula. And then mi madre helped me make a new poster because I was all stressed and mad about it.  So it was okay.  But manoogs can sure be insulting when she feels the need. 


So over in kurhajetz’ dungeon I’m working on the paper about our friends the Tokugawans and Ashikaganites.  Ahhhh and an oral presentation, I apologize group for my incoherancy which will probably bring down our grape.  Ha I mean grade.  Grape too I guess.  Don’t want to be doing anything to hurt them grapes.



Grapes are really good when they don’t have big spiders in them.


Summer is approaching over the abyss.  Field hockey camp, 2 weeks of ol’ DR, New Hampshire/scuba………..  So what are all you other folk doing? 


Okay, now I promise that I’m really not comin’ back.  Jack.