I went into work 8-4 and it was CRAZY. This black chick bitched at me because I didnt say "have a nice day" which I DID. The customer behind her even said I did. W/e. We had two of our three registers running at all times and for a small business thats fairly insane. Then, one of my owners other stores calls to find an available cashier...they needed one 4-?. Well I was the only one available after 4 so I agreed to go over there for a while. I left at 8.....so I had my first twelve hour day. And what sucks even more is that I dont get overtime because it was split between two different stores. What kind of shit is that? And I bought some fish and came home. I gave away my oscar and started up a ten gallon community tank. Also, I found out today I have a 2.7 total GPA.......shitty. I so gotta try harder next semester.
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So here's to living life miserable.
And here's to all the lonely stories that I've told.
Maybe drinking wine will validate my sorrow.
Every man needs a muse and mine could be the bottle.
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