Sounds like a good idea really; losing conciousness, so goodnight for now.
...my lifes become a wreck of wrecks all crashing into eachother on the journey to becoming perfectly shattered...
Sunday, July 10, 2005
smiling sucks....sometimes
The clouds looked like marshmallow ribbons across the sky tonight and the humidity of the day broke and the cool twilight air felt good on the skin as I drove home from what seemed like the longest work day ever. I personally processed $9,000+ in transactions today and when you consider that the averaged item we sell ranges from $8-25 that is a hell of a lot of merchandise to scan and bag and SMILE and greet and SMILE. My cheeks hurt from being a cheerful associate. It's a lot of work to appear happy when all you really want to do is go home crawl in bed and lose conciousness.
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