So, time for another 'random happenings in Fuu's life' blog.
I've been working in the seafood area of Price Chopper for awhile now, make almost 9 bucks an hour, so I can't complain - except I'm going to. I work with a bunch of old ladies, whom I've been warned are all two-faced. Which is totally true, and the only people I really get along with, or enjoy talking to are the butchers. They're pretty cool guys, we joke around and what not.
Speaking of guys, apparently I'am one.
I know, weird, wth. I don't mean 'physically', not gonna mind fuck anyone, but mentally. My psychiatrist / psychologist / what-have-you says that I'am actually male 'b