Again, surprisingly little suck at my Aid of Rite these past couple days except for a few things.
SURPRISE!
Yesterday we had some idiot rip open a package of confetti and sprinkle it all over the floor throughout the store. If anyone knows anything about confetti, it's that it's a bitch and a half to clean up.
The phantom confetti-er struck AGAIN. This time later on in the day, when there were wet footsteps and dirt all over the floor, making the job more difficult.
BITCH
Apparently I am now a bitch because I can't pull a front door lock out of my ass.
Bonus: Um, no.
Creepy drunk guy wanted to pick me up for some New Year's Fun. Um, yeah, no, not going to when he's looking directly at my breasts.
x 1000!
SURPRISE!
Yesterday we had some idiot rip open a package of confetti and sprinkle it all over the floor throughout the store. If anyone knows anything about confetti, it's that it's a bitch and a half to clean up.
The phantom confetti-er struck AGAIN. This time later on in the day, when there were wet footsteps and dirt all over the floor, making the job more difficult.

BITCH
Apparently I am now a bitch because I can't pull a front door lock out of my ass.

Bonus: Um, no.
Creepy drunk guy wanted to pick me up for some New Year's Fun. Um, yeah, no, not going to when he's looking directly at my breasts.

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