Work

Yep, more work news. My best friend - Lisa - got a job where I work, as a..... curtisy clerk? I don't know what that is, but I hope it doesn't involve too many people, Lisa's a bit antisocial. I mean, she likes people that she meets, you know, one on one, but she hates the human race as a collective. I have to say I'm with her. I just hope everything goes alright. If she gets stressed she likes burning things......
On another note, a new guy just joined. And he's pretty cute too. But he's way too young for me, so I'm not going to flirt.
HEheh...... I just realised how many guys I like. 1,2,3,4,5,........6......7............8..... .9....9. 9! 9 guys!...........there is no way I'm going to get them all.
Anyways, more later. Oh ya, on a whining note my cash register broke down today. I think it's evil.....FEAR CASH REGISTER #2!

-kat

Wow. My first post.
Sorry to all out there, but this will be my whining blog, since I don't want to force others to listen to me and you all have a choice not to listen. This is something I'm really going to need.....

I really hate my job. I wake up, think today's going to be better, get to the grocery store, get in my outfit, and try to be friendly to everyone there (I'm a cashier). But 4 hours later between people realising they don't want something after I've printed the bill, to those who argue that I haven't given them enough change and mutter curses under their breaths at how slow I am, I develope several symptoms, some of which are just bad. At 2 hours, my right eye starts to twitch, at 3 I've been asleep and still giving out the correct amount of change, and by 4 (this is a little disturbing) I wanted to eat a whole bag of dry cat food. I wasn't hungry or anything, I just had this huge craving for cat food. That is not good. And lucky me, I get to do it again tomorrow. And the next day. I really want to quit, but I like money.
Unfortunately, so do my customers.

- Kat