Work is evile, damn it.
I worked all day today - from 9 until 6. Eurgh. I could never do a job like that for my whole life. I hate working there to be honest, but since I'm sixteen and thus no longer get pocket money (evile parents!) I kind of have to. Anyway, it was a pretty quiet day - really slow. I feel like such a robot when I'm there - all fake smiles and 'can I help you sir', 'any cash back madam', 'do you need any help packing at all'? Arg. I am a slave to the supermarket clone system, and it sucks.