wyspurr

i've taken two prescription allergy pills, and i'm still feeling the effects of this damn pollon. when i got to work, i found that my opening manager wasn't there. so i had to open the store and get the registers ready, and run the things until she got there. we opened late...people had to wait because i was taking orders, making the bagel, then ringing them up. this too was because of the curse of allergies. she has them worse than me, but without medicine...so they kept her up all night because she couldn't breathe...then her alarm either didn't go off, or didn't wake her up. bleh. i'm looking for a new job today...i need more money...i'm worth more money, damn it!

just an observation...are all professional women on prozac? or are they just brainless? i get a lot of them at the bagel shop...and they talk...and talk...and talk...about nothing! they couldn't even pause long enough for me to take their order. then while i was sweeping, i overheard their mindless conversation...about a co-worker...and some chick he's dating..."dating?"..."but i thought it was just sex"..."no, it's serious...she's met his parents"..."he wants to marry her"..."but he's too cheap, and she's a princess...it will never work!" just SHUT THE FUCK UP...and get a fuckin life!!! read a book...get a hobby...something...anything...just SHUT...UP! some people really are a waste of space.