Hi again. I shall now try to sum up my day... it sucked. So I went into work an hour early to work on this calandar I'm making for my grandma for Christmas, and I end up pretty much helping everyone else because it's so busy, and I'm there, so my bosses just expect me too. Anyways, after Erin left, I had like... probably about thirty five rolls of film to do in three hours. That's a freaking lot. So yea, then I had all these stupid people who didn't understand how to use a touch screen and this one incompetent lady who got pissed off at me about the lines on her photos and couldn't comprehend the fact that her negatives were already scratched. So I swear she was there for about two hours, asking me to come over about every five minutes. Then my idiot assistant manager, Sandra, asked me to put milk out, and when I told her I was too busy, she said, "oh, well you can just do it when you're finished then." When I was finished was about half an hour after I stopped getting paid. I swear, they pay you for what you are scheduled to work, never for what you actually work. So yea, I had all these bitchy customers getting all pissed off cause they're TWELVE rolls of film weren't done in one hour like the sign says. I seriously wanted to jump over the counter and kill this one woman. One roll equals one hour, bitch! God.

      In other news, I ate salad today. I didn't get a break for my entire six and a half hour shift so I felt like I was going to throw up at the end. So yea, the salad was around seven thirty. Yes. And some chocolate milk. Dan and Sid came over and we played some mean chess. Well... they played some mean chess, I mostly just sucked and Sid poked me everytime I made a bad move. Also, I weighed myself today and I gained three pounds. That kinda sucks. I mean it's not a lot. I only weight 101 on the dot now, but just I guess the fact of gaining weight is never an enjoyable thought. Losing weight's always nice though. I've been eating healthy or not at all... so how the hell did I gain three pounds!? Wtf body!? Anyhow, I have to work at nine forty five tomorrow, so I should probably hit the sack. I didn't even get to talk to Nathan or Joel today. Sad face. :( Oh well, I talked to Nathan on the phone for a rather long time last night, so I'm good. And then I had a crazy dream about Joel. I'm sure I'll live.
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