Working Drama: October 2004 Archives

Hi *waves*. I have to be at work at fucking 6am! I'm sick to death of these fucking early ass shifts. It's killing me. I fucking hate it. Especially since I have to clean up the mess the closers left the night before. The closers are supposed to do as much as they can, but do they? Fuck no!

I'm just sick to death of my job. And to my dismay, I got promoted. I know what you all are thinking, but this is not a good thing. Yeah, I'll be making a little more (and I mean a little), but I'll be doing way more work with way longer shifts. Like 9 hour shifts. 9 hours in that store.... I'll end up offing myself.

But see, this is what happends when you have no choice and you do what you have to do to keep a roof over your head. It feels like you're drowning and it's all you can do to keep your head above water.

Fuck, I need some sleep. Peace.