is it february 1st yet?

heavens to betsy, was this day a load of crap. id like to rewrite this day and start over. i would do every single thing i did today differently. except for buying that biggie coke at 10 am. its the only thing that kept me awake thru work today. but i suppose thats what i get, utter exhaustion, for staying up until 3:30 am doing work when i had to be back in the store at 9 am. and i didnt even get a mother effing thank you for all the work i did. all i got was a lousy "mens isnt done yet!?!?!?!?" um no you stupid cunt. its not done yet. hello?!!?!?!? between having one-on-one coverage for 6 out of the 11 hours my store is open each day, and having to, ya know, HELP customers, i didnt really have the much time to do maps for your sorry ass. dont act so effing self righteous, you dont even know HOW to map and you were the adult merchant for over a year, you stupid bitch. your maps look like something a 3 year old drew, without the pretty colors that are usually evident in a 3 year olds' art.

also, i work every single effing day on my one hour non-paid break even though its technically illegal because there isnt enough coverage in this store to get all this shit done. perhaps show me a little praise every once in a while and i might not be an irrational bitch towards you. i dont act that way towards anyone else, not even stupid. and he deserves it almost as much as you. you have got to be the worst head of store ive ever met.

written @ 11:41 pm on 22.10.04
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