[Currently playing--for the 214th time--'Am I Wrong?' ~ Love Spit Love.]
Today is one of those days that I just absolutely hate. And with good reason.
It's Friday the 13th. Again. No wonder I've had a 98% horrible day!! :-(
Today I got bitched at, unnecessarily. Found out we have a big inspection on Monday [that's the day I requested off to recover from the Morrissey concert Sunday night... if she puts me to work on Monday I'll be worse than screwed--who cares if it's Payday!?], so it's cleaning time for everybody. Got slammed for nearly the entire shift with customers, so I was lucky I got anything done this morning as far as morning chores were concerned. Barb yelled at me over something that she assumed I was doing but wasn't. Broke until Monday, and all I have in the fridge now are philly chessesteak breadsticks that Myshel gave me. All in all, the whole day in general, well, it just sucked.
Except for the fact that I heard from my friend Margaret from Canada, and that I got an e-mail from Mike. That and Pouncer staying over at my apartment for the weekend, he's got a drill.
Otherwise, I really hated today. I really should've called in. *sigh*
Guess that's all for now. Temple service chow-down in half an hour, and service at 7. I'm pressed for time.
That and, not sure if anyone actually reads this stuff. Ah well. :-\
Until the next round, Cheers. XOXOXO Mike, Crush.
~ Jenn
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