Oct 03, 2009 00:11
the other night nothing happened.
my assistant manager avoided me like he usually does. this means he went to the back and sat there for a while doing nothing on his ass, just like always. so, still dying from my head cold and coughing all over everybody, i helped people.
apparently my cold makes me a little nicer, because more than one person said, "thank you. you're so kind." this usually never happens. good times.
new ornaments are up. i could really care less about this shit, but a few new ones sparked my imagination for the story in november. i think.
i don't work again til wednesday, and a coworker wanted to know if i wanted to pick up a shift on thursday. i might do it, because so far this pay period i will only have made $30 or whatever shit i make working only 3.5 hours. so sad.
the pipes are still busted in the back room, so now the wall above the emergency exit is completely dissolved, brown, soggy. this can't be healthy.
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