Ok so after my grueling weekend in which i put in 41 hours and im looking at going in again tomorrow for another 4 hours and a 60 hour work week atleast i think im gonna die. Everything hurts, my legs are on fire, my nose is scarred for life with all the perfume and cologne i've been smelling. I believe one of my co-workers is an up and coming dominatrix cause she drove me like a slave to get her out early.
So any ways i got my grandma a line on my contract that will be from my grandpa, yet i get no money for this, dont ask me how that works. So i decided i'll take the new phone and she can have my old one, shes not gonna be going on it all day anyways, its just to have for safety.
Ya so i was so tired this morning that my stomach decided to run the olympics and took home every gold in the gymnastics devision except vaulting. After downing 4 red bulls, and 2 doughnuts i actually got a full cart of veggies put away. Then i have a no call no show on one of the busiest days of the year, i get stuck with the slow arse retard and my manager who was supposed to ocme in shows up an hour late, does one cart then promptly leaves.
another good day thogh there was a lot of crap!
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