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Jan 15, 2007 03:44

Oh and Rob the creepy cart guy has a crush on me, HAHAHAHAHAHA ew.
For serious, for the last 3 consecutive days, he has asked me if "I'm 18 yet?".

He like, yells it across the store, too. Idiot.

Skee-lo and I were writing on money today when no one was looking.
He took a $10 and wrote "LOL AMISH" on Lincoln's head, and I wrote "Subvert The Dominant Paradigm" on a few $1's.
We are such unruly kids, I sware. I do however adore how if I do something bad with him, I don't get in trouble, but let me do something like apply lip balm while on the clock when I'm alone and I get my ass chewed out.
Fucking boss. It's because he knows that I am deathly obiedient and he takes advantage of it. Wicked, wicked man.

Last night KP joked about me leaning on the belts when waiting for customers. Needless to say, my spine aches from standing so inhumanly straight up and down for 8 solid hours today.

Hi. I didn't get enough love as a child.
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