| | sigh. Work was hellish today. See, we're having a presale (yes, a sale to signify the begining of a sale, it's retail, we don't have to make sense, just money), a pre BACK TO SCHOOL sale. I work in children's... it was a bad bad day. The girl before me scampered off, and I was alone, with a trashed department no help and a gazillion gobacks. Oh, and they had me cover mens, too. Unhappy Amber, really unhappy Amber. I got yelled at by my manager (Z, who knows what her real name is), because while I was standing literally infront of the cash register for 2 hours, I was unable to check the fitting rooms or fix our horrendous tables. Grr...grrr. I almost took a lady's head off for messing up the clearance table I had just fixed. I didn't get to do a sinngle clearance rack and they didn't play music afterwards, it was grim. I didn't get a first break (but I had a nice half an hour lunch, I wish I got to work more with Daniel from shoes he's really nice) and my second break (which Daniel VERY nicely granted me) was spent in the lounge listening about the sex life of the skeevy people of the local highschool. Ew. I only listened for 5 minutes, then I walked out. I ended up only getting 9 minutes of a break.
My feet hurt so goddamned bad, by the end up of the night I was looking for reasons to stand on my knees. My back is not good at all.
I feel old.
I hung out at Sterling's after work because going home and hanging out by myself (whilst in pain) sounded unfun. He's doing well.
HOWEVER I have proof now he doesn't read this anymore. Which, really saddens me, actually (he intimated that the level of intimacy here (especially about him and how much I think he's wonderful, and all) make him uncomfortable). It was really nice to know that someone I saw on a regular basis (who wasn't my boyfriend and required to care about my day) read this and knew what was on my mind. But, what can you do?
The answer, not much. So, it will be alright.
Anyway, I am going to go to bed, I can't sit in this chair for long periods of time, or it hurts.
Goodness I've whined a lot today. Well I guess I could argue that is what blogs are for, so... nuh.
Tomorrow will be better, less working and then some playing!
posted by Amber at 2:02 AM
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