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Sep. 2nd, 2006 03:17 pmEwwwww. I feel so gross! I am a snot factory. I am a sneeze machine. I am hungry. Why is it that whenever I am gross and feeling exceptionally ill, the bitchy people come in. 1) I am here on my day off as a favor to my boss and co-worker because, well, everybody on staff quit and we have no employees.....except that I have a fever 2) the internet is down, at all of our locations, thus leading me to assume it is a broadband width problem, not ours....and to my conclusion...Your lovely little angels were running around the building and causing a ruckus. They were not doing homework. They were coming in and out of the front of the building and blocking the entrance for other patrons. Thus they were kicked out. And I am not backing down. They are out. They should've been doing said homework not causing problems. Lady, just cuz you had kids and you love them for whatever reasons, doesn't mean I do. In fact, I refuse to. And thank god boss-lady got my back. We have zero tolerance for ill behavior. Today is not the day to mess with the staff. We are down lots of staff members, we are all ill (in fact some one has been following behind me with alcohol wipes and is trying, in vain, I think, to stop the spread of my contagion to other staff) and we are all real bitchy because we had to work today.....and the internet is down for the public and thus we are getting bitched at doubly....so shut up, take your kids home, and sit down and do their homework with them. I am in no mood. Unless that is cookies you are coming in with....nope, just more goddamn DVDs.
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on 2006-09-02 11:40 pm (UTC)no subject
on 2006-09-03 03:35 pm (UTC)heeheehee :)
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on 2006-09-06 07:02 am (UTC)I loves you and that fact that you usually seem like my mirror!
And, by the way, I shelved Margaret Atwood books and Hellsing manga all in the same day. I heart vampires. Especially boy ones. They is sexy.
Newsome
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on 2006-09-06 04:45 pm (UTC)