my mother got us Christmas gifts. we went to exchange it today at Macy's. sweet place. a place i use to work at. i'm glad i don't work at that shing dig anymore, there were hella lazy ass coworkers. i myself did everything at that dump. the clothes are hella nice and sweet deals but the people that work there were lazy ass mutha fuckers. all of them except for a few whom i became close with and still to this day some of my good friend(s). i can't talk shit about the place but i can tell about my experience there as a recovery girl/sales associate.  recovery person is a worker that checks the fitting room and put clothes that were tried on by customers away and basically clean up after the customers=folding and picking up clothes. bad bad experience, especially the holidays. word of advice if anyone wants to work in retail: DON'T DO IT! there was this chick, somewhere in her 30s or early 40s thats been there for like 10 years and she was proud of it. wtf? i would not be proud of working there for some 10 years. that means she had nothing else better to do in her life than work as a sales associate at Macys. what a waste of life. for me, it was part-time and plus i go to school full-time to better myself.  enough shit talking about coworkers...i can honestly say that i did get some experience from working there. i learn that i will ALWAYS pick up clothes and put away the clothes i tried on in every store. yeah. that bad. like i said before, great place with great prices...but don't ever work there!

well we're home and watching Back to the Future. good movie. i love Michael J. Fox. he's awesome. well, later i suppose.