Got to love the holidays right?

[earthlytreasure]

So I'm in the middle of my third week on the job. All I can say is that I hate people to the extreme. I knew that I always disliked the general public for their stupidity and overall arrogence. The people that come into my work aren't even that bad. And most of my coworkers are great. There is a manager, however, that is on her high horse and she needs to be bucked off. I'm one of the newest employees because they didn't hire anymore after my group. So I am often put with people who have been there a while and the manager. I've had to work with her 3 times already and I want to punch her. She just about yelled at me yesterday for doing something another employee asked me to do. She was running the front of the store and the manager was just wandering or whatever she does. So I was looking for something to do and she asked if I would sell someone else's pictures because I feel really bad about my picture taking abilities at this time for some bitch with the last name of Slutts told me that she didn't like any of my pictures. So that just made me feel like shit and I can't seem to shake it. In my photojournalism class I feel the same way, along with my creative writing class. German I know I'm doing good in so unless I just completely blank on everything, I'm good.
I have to work Friday 5-close, Saturday 9-2, Sunday 5-10pm, Monday 5-10pm. I think I'm going to go crazy. They might only be night shifts, but that's when there are less people working and more to do. Ugh. I do like my job, I just hate the customers and a manager. School is quickly ending and I have another essay to write along with a few projects to do and tons of pictures due soon. I think I'm going to go crazy. I miss freetime. Or sleep time. And I'm getting sick just like everyone at work. I think I even have nightmares about work. I hate the holidays.