Heh.
I feel like I worked for a week. In a nine hour shift. Yeessss. It was nuts today 'cause of the whole memorial weekend sidewalk sale shit. We didn't participate in that, but fuck! There were so many goddamn people outside. I blame the Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory for that, selling their glorious chocolate dipped frozen bananas outside. I loves them though. They keep us cracked out on taurine. Glee. But jesus, it was so fucking bad in our store after close that I spent the next two hours just recovering clearance. More specifically, folding down the clearance table. Goddamn savages in this town.
Terry and co. were supposed to come hang out tonight, but that fell through. Sad. Maybe tomorrow.
I'm going to live in these jeans forever. It is decided.
I'm almost out of smokes. Effing eff.
Work 10-7 tomorrow. Ugh. How I long for Wednesday.
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