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06 January 2008 @ 10:10 pm
Dear Sunday,  
You suck. Some days I don't know why I work retail.

I feel yucky and blah. I don't even feel like working tonight. 

I'm also staring to wish I had held the last couple of chapters until after the holidays. I might want to hold next week's chapter. It might not have been our best work.

And I also found out today that Gene Hackman has been shopping on and off at the Bed, Bath, and Beyond at the Beaches store. Why not ours? :(

I hate you, Sunday.

I'm now going to eat chocolate-covered popcorn and forget you happened. Might even have a glasses or two of Pama with it.
On the Verge of: depressedWonky
januaried: gen text friends emotional tech supportjanuaried on January 7th, 2008 04:10 am (UTC)
Oh, sweetie. *hughughug* ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Lois: Jason Sniffleskalalanekent on January 7th, 2008 10:13 am (UTC)
It just sucks, is all. At least you, Lea, and 'Nissa made me laugh tonight.