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I stayed up way too late last night, like 5 am. I planned on sleeping in all day today, but my mom woke me up at 11 (and I couldn't fall back asleep). They wanted me to work 7-close because Ryan called off. They said I could leave at 11:15 and not worry about everything (the last and only time I closed I didn't get out until 12:50) so I said I guess. The normal shift is 4-close, but no, those cheap asses didn't want to give me over-time. I figured it out, they even went as far as not having me come in at 6 because that would give me 15 minutes over-time. FIFTEEN! How effin cheap are they? So they had Missy come in 4-7, also on her day off. I worked with Chantel until 8. Shannon was working at gas so I got to talk to her. It wasn't too bad. It only got busy once, I had 3 drive-thrus and a customer. I didn't have to put the table away or lay out bread. I wonder if I will ever completely close, doing that stuff also. Anyway, I got out at 11:30. I could've been a bitch and left at 11:15 without sweeping and mopping buttt I didn't. Tomorrow if Ryan says he wasn't really sick, I'm going to be mad.