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Hmmm whats new with me... I got my job back at market basket--the one on 105 (kinda behind Walmart)
Today, I went to work with a migraine and PMS. Migraine + PMS = total BITCH. So.. When I get to work, my head is pounding, the light is too fucking bright, the store is too fcuking loud and I was ready to kill everyone. I get my till (the drawer of money) and walk to my register. I set my till on the conveyor belt and begin sorting through stuff. The light to my line is OFF, the rope is blocking my line off to customers AND there is a cart full of crap that I had to move to open my line. OBVIOUSLY my line is fucking closed. Right when I set my till on the counter, some guy walks up and was like "are you open?" I said, NO. I AM NOT. And he goes "Excuuse me." I then procede to mutter under my breath "god damn mother fuckler thinks my fucking line is fucking open. Does it LOOK open!? no its not fuckiong open blah blah" So then I dawdle until he gets through checking out and I turn on my line, open for business. Annoying customers came through my line, but not as many as other lines, because I had a bitch aura around me today and ppl seemed to avoid me. I went to my manager and was like "MAY I GO TO THE PHARMACY AND BUY MIGRAINE MED?!" she kinda backed up and was like "go ahead" I went to the pharmacy part of Market basket and they gave me some pills for a migrane..which didnt kick in until about an ahouir later, but thwn they did i was sooo happy... my headache was gone! but beofre it kicked in (the previous manager was gone i guess) so i went to mr. ceasar *who is an asshole, btw* and i asked him if byt any chance he was over staffed b/c i wasnt feeling too hot./ so he said: "we are never overstaffed" and he jsut walked away. I was wished doom and destruction upon his ashy blad head. ROAR!!! so i went on break and sucked down 2 cigarettes b/c i was al stressed out. Then, my manager made me go "front" the store (i think he did it b/c i was being a bitch to customers) I had like a gloom-cloud above my head all day... so i fronted candy.. and spices. Woo. Then he said that I did better then the stockers *beams* (rofl im retarded)
anways, im back homw now. I have had my cellphone on silent in my car for like.. a week. MUAHAH
I like not having anyone get in touch with me. Its kinda nice.
I MUST CALL MY ROOMMATE! my mom said she called the house.
ROOOOOMMMMAAATEEEEEEEEEE!!!
K..thats all for now
Today, I went to work with a migraine and PMS. Migraine + PMS = total BITCH. So.. When I get to work, my head is pounding, the light is too fucking bright, the store is too fcuking loud and I was ready to kill everyone. I get my till (the drawer of money) and walk to my register. I set my till on the conveyor belt and begin sorting through stuff. The light to my line is OFF, the rope is blocking my line off to customers AND there is a cart full of crap that I had to move to open my line. OBVIOUSLY my line is fucking closed. Right when I set my till on the counter, some guy walks up and was like "are you open?" I said, NO. I AM NOT. And he goes "Excuuse me." I then procede to mutter under my breath "god damn mother fuckler thinks my fucking line is fucking open. Does it LOOK open!? no its not fuckiong open blah blah" So then I dawdle until he gets through checking out and I turn on my line, open for business. Annoying customers came through my line, but not as many as other lines, because I had a bitch aura around me today and ppl seemed to avoid me. I went to my manager and was like "MAY I GO TO THE PHARMACY AND BUY MIGRAINE MED?!" she kinda backed up and was like "go ahead" I went to the pharmacy part of Market basket and they gave me some pills for a migrane..which didnt kick in until about an ahouir later, but thwn they did i was sooo happy... my headache was gone! but beofre it kicked in (the previous manager was gone i guess) so i went to mr. ceasar *who is an asshole, btw* and i asked him if byt any chance he was over staffed b/c i wasnt feeling too hot./ so he said: "we are never overstaffed" and he jsut walked away. I was wished doom and destruction upon his ashy blad head. ROAR!!! so i went on break and sucked down 2 cigarettes b/c i was al stressed out. Then, my manager made me go "front" the store (i think he did it b/c i was being a bitch to customers) I had like a gloom-cloud above my head all day... so i fronted candy.. and spices. Woo. Then he said that I did better then the stockers *beams* (rofl im retarded)
anways, im back homw now. I have had my cellphone on silent in my car for like.. a week. MUAHAH
I like not having anyone get in touch with me. Its kinda nice.
I MUST CALL MY ROOMMATE! my mom said she called the house.
ROOOOOMMMMAAATEEEEEEEEEE!!!
K..thats all for now