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Sigh. Work again tonight. I was supposed to be off. Fifth day in a row, and I'm sure it'll be my fourth consecutive day with no break. I was supposed to work 22 hours this week and I've already hit 28, it'll be 33 by the end of the night. My mom is really, really pissed off and screaming and crying. I might be *walking* to work..it's only about two miles at least.
At least I might get tips from repeat customers who feel sorry for me...last night a lady asked if I ever went home and I laughed and said pretty much no and then told her very excitedly that I was going to be off today.
I was supposed to be going out to eat with my grandma, too. :(
P.S.: The Boy visited last night per my request (I MISSED HIM. I COULDN'T HELP BEING A NEEDY, DESPERATE EMO GIRL AND TEXTING HIM.) He wrote in a note that I looked sexy in a Burger King crown. *g*
5 MINUTE EDIT: "No wonder your stupid ass doesn't have any goddamn friends, you work every fucking night at a fucking BURGER KING." I am going to keep from flipping out at her, I swear. I'm just gonna turn my iPod up louder.
At least I might get tips from repeat customers who feel sorry for me...last night a lady asked if I ever went home and I laughed and said pretty much no and then told her very excitedly that I was going to be off today.
I was supposed to be going out to eat with my grandma, too. :(
P.S.: The Boy visited last night per my request (I MISSED HIM. I COULDN'T HELP BEING A NEEDY, DESPERATE EMO GIRL AND TEXTING HIM.) He wrote in a note that I looked sexy in a Burger King crown. *g*
5 MINUTE EDIT: "No wonder your stupid ass doesn't have any goddamn friends, you work every fucking night at a fucking BURGER KING." I am going to keep from flipping out at her, I swear. I'm just gonna turn my iPod up louder.