FINALLY
Gahh finally my first week of work is over. Even though it was only 4 days. It felt like forever. The only good part about it was talking to my Schmid during my lunch break =] Bad part is these CRAZY BITCHES who keep coming in. I was so rude to this one lady today but fuck that she deserved it. If someone pisses me off I can't even hide it and be polite, I just can't. And this other girl told her customer to hold on for a second because someone needed her in the back and the lady started yelling about how shes rude and selfish and should go home and have her mother teach her a lesson. And she was like "Ma'am I'll be right with you, you have to calm down, ma'am, listen, you cannot purchase this shirt right now because there is no tag on it, and I will have to look it up" and this bitch was telling her that shes so arrogant that she can't even "wipe her own ass with a tissue." Which... makes sense, not.
Anyway, also good about today was getting a visit from Jill 15 minutes before my shift ended. When I was done we tried on clothes and shit, ran some errands, blahblah. Earlier today I bought a shirt from work. It's cute. I don't know why anyone would care though, so anyway, now I am home, and am leaving for rehearsal soon.
The show is The Wiz at the St Thomas church. Performances are friday, saturday, and sunday. Kinda pretty much sucks but whatever. Don't really know why I did it in the first place but its cool. Just mad tiring, after work and everything. Fuck, I gotta be there in 18 minutes.
Lately all I'm writing is what I'm actually doing for some reason. And not many thoughts. That will change.
Here's a thought.
I miss you<3
Anyway, also good about today was getting a visit from Jill 15 minutes before my shift ended. When I was done we tried on clothes and shit, ran some errands, blahblah. Earlier today I bought a shirt from work. It's cute. I don't know why anyone would care though, so anyway, now I am home, and am leaving for rehearsal soon.
The show is The Wiz at the St Thomas church. Performances are friday, saturday, and sunday. Kinda pretty much sucks but whatever. Don't really know why I did it in the first place but its cool. Just mad tiring, after work and everything. Fuck, I gotta be there in 18 minutes.
Lately all I'm writing is what I'm actually doing for some reason. And not many thoughts. That will change.
Here's a thought.
I miss you<3