Current mood: 
exhausted
I guess I spoke too soon. I couldn't post until today. I feel so bad for the guy that has to deal with all the blogger server issues. I'm sure most users aren't as understanding of the complexity of how this all works as I.
I'm back to not sleeping again. Damn that stupid owner for being so imcompetent. I don't need this kind of stress right now. On top of that, I really dislike one of the managers and now he's working the opening shift. He always shows up a half hour ealier than he's supposed to (I thought they were having labor percentage issues). He also uses a soap or cologne or something that I'm super allergic to and each of the 20 zillion or so trips he takes to the back of the store where I'm working sends me into an allergic coughing fit. The other managers make a pile of dishes and a pile of boxes. Two trips to the back and they're done. He comes back EVERY TIME he has a dish or a box. What a waste of time. I was really rude to him today. One of my pet peeves is people asking how you're doing when they really don't care. Well, I told him how I was doing. I felt like crap and let him know it. I'm having the worst cramps this week than I've had in years (I didn't tell him THAT), but I feel quite shitty today. Hopefully that will teach him not to ask me how I'm doing. Ok, well, I guess I better finish this up and go home. I really don't feel like driving anywhere. It's days like today that I hate living so far away.
exhaustedI guess I spoke too soon. I couldn't post until today. I feel so bad for the guy that has to deal with all the blogger server issues. I'm sure most users aren't as understanding of the complexity of how this all works as I.
I'm back to not sleeping again. Damn that stupid owner for being so imcompetent. I don't need this kind of stress right now. On top of that, I really dislike one of the managers and now he's working the opening shift. He always shows up a half hour ealier than he's supposed to (I thought they were having labor percentage issues). He also uses a soap or cologne or something that I'm super allergic to and each of the 20 zillion or so trips he takes to the back of the store where I'm working sends me into an allergic coughing fit. The other managers make a pile of dishes and a pile of boxes. Two trips to the back and they're done. He comes back EVERY TIME he has a dish or a box. What a waste of time. I was really rude to him today. One of my pet peeves is people asking how you're doing when they really don't care. Well, I told him how I was doing. I felt like crap and let him know it. I'm having the worst cramps this week than I've had in years (I didn't tell him THAT), but I feel quite shitty today. Hopefully that will teach him not to ask me how I'm doing. Ok, well, I guess I better finish this up and go home. I really don't feel like driving anywhere. It's days like today that I hate living so far away.
Name: LaDonna
