Saturday, October 02, 2004

I hate my job. I was scheduled to work today from 4 until 10... with Jason and J.R. 9:45 rolled around, I got a little antsy and asked Jason if I could straighten the Wall, then go. Job was done, I'm ready to get out, I hear Jason yelling all around the store, "Someone must have walked behind you and UNstraightened the entire wall! How rude of them!" I thought to say, "I straightened the wall. Yes, some cover boxes are missing." Instead I yelled back, "It's Saturday night. I'm cranky. Let it go," clocked out and walked out.
Maybe I should call and apologize for being flaky this week, but then I'd need to come up with an excuse/reason... and that's just too much effort.


.:dr0wningophelia:. 20:05 | |