So, I'm woken up this morning not by Dan bringing me breaky in bed, which he said he'd do, mmm BLT and chocolate milk. But no, by Shoppers "asking" (telling) me to come into work in 45 minutes aka ten o'clock. I was supposed to work at 1:45, but now I was facing an 8 1/2 hour day. Well, I went in and was stuck on the backcash (hell) for 7 hours, then I was supposed to shut down photo. Well, I got this really bitchy customer who wanted a cash refund for $170.00 for her camera because she "didn't like it." God, she was such a bitch. That was already fifteen minutes after I was supposed to be gone. I ended up working nine hours because of this stupid customer. I should have told her to "forcibly insert the camera into her anus." aka shove it up her ass.
music. decompression period - papa roach