When I work alone, I only talk when I have to, basically when someone comes up and asks me why they don't have any skillets. Today this like 30 yr old guy who I used to work with, and now work with again (transferred stores, then came back) started talking to me, and I didn't mind it, yes. I didn't mind it.
We had a good conversation.
My one legged manager was being real asshole, and I can't do anything about it because I'd feel bad. He only has one leg, he has it bad enough.
bedtime.
EDIT (as opposed to making a new entry)
Everyone check out Ala's set, she is 100% gorgeous
We had a good conversation.
My one legged manager was being real asshole, and I can't do anything about it because I'd feel bad. He only has one leg, he has it bad enough.
bedtime.
EDIT (as opposed to making a new entry)
Everyone check out Ala's set, she is 100% gorgeous