Feb 20, 2005 00:15
I got audio scanned for returns. Not a whole lot beeped to come out. Didn't stop me from getting rid of shit though. If I had six copies of something that hadn't sold since, say, June of last year, most its on its way to a UPS truck. The section is looking better than it has in a long time, which means that when I show up again in about eleven hours, it's going to be trashed. Mind you, that the store will only have been open for an hour, but I swear that people show up for the sole intention of destroying an entire section. So it'll be ruined.
It's dank and cold out. Has been since some stupid mutt woke me up with it's barking at 9:30 this morning. I'd been out drinking and listening to Tom Waits the previous night, not having to be at work until 3:30. Needless to say, being up before 11 didn't make me happy. Anway, the point is, the weather is screwing with my already screwed up throat.
Time to snack and sleep.