I hate it. I already have to wake up at 5:30 as it is, which is early to me.

I hate when people say the following things

“It goes deeper than that...”
“We’re asking the wrong question...”
“Control the narrative...”
“Agency...”
“Emergence...”
“Opioid crisis...”
“Mental health crisis...”
“Third and manageable...”
“No, we do not need a babysitter...”
“Your card has been declined...”
“Just relax...”
“Smile...”
“Get off me...”
“Have you been taking your medicine...”
“The number you have dialed has been disconnected...”
“Do you have that money I loaned you...”
“We really don’t have anything but we can get you a glass of water...”
“I have a boyfriend...”
“We’ll be in touch...”
“Dude, I’m not trying to be rude but you really need a shower...”
“Why do you walk like that...”
“I’m filming you...”

:laughing:

Opposite with me. I have trouble sleeping the whole night and then look at the alarm clock, see I have an hour or so left before I have to get up, and magically fall asleep like a rock and wake up feeling hung over because I was awoken from deep REM. It's terrible.

I used to set my alarm for like two hours before I actually needed to get up just so I could doze. Two hours cause you can't really appreciate the last hour since you have to worry about the time.

When you really hate your job without sleeping pills you’ll just stare at the clock with dread 8 hours 7 65432 cry

I have a lady that has complained that three of our used records have scratches on them. I looked and they're superficial at best and also priced to reflect the condition. I look over and I see her taking a record out of the sleeve, placing it on my coffee table without anything under it, checking the record in the light by bending down to the level of the table, and then sliding the record towards the edge of the table so she can get her fingers under it.

Gritted my teeth and told her that this is how records gets scratches and if she does it again, I'm going to have to charge her for it. She huffed.

Ughhhhhhhhhhh.

Holy fuuuuck!!! I ain’t never been a record store where you could pull that **** without losing some teeth. I’ve never seen anything like that. Goddamn.

I've never been in a record store

She actually huffed at me. I couldn't believe it. She ended up buying the one she slid across the table so I let it go after that but man I hope she never comes back. F*ck.