today there is an abundance of slackage
well i'm bored. and there's nothing to do. and even if there were something to do, i wouldn't be able to do it because i am babysitting.... LIKE ALWAYS!!! ugh. i watch this child more than his own mother does. it's rediculous. he needs to be in school or day care or something that doesn't involve me. i'm so bored that i'm tired again. this is stupid. i have no good ideas as to what i can do to pass the time...
so here i am. thinking of things to write. i'll probably write later on tonight too. eww i just remembered i have to be at work at 8:30 tomorrow morning. yuck. i hate getting up that early. i hate work. so i don't expect i shall be in a friendly mood. i hope that bitch lady doesn't come back and yell at me some more because i didn't ask if she found everything ok at fucking kroger.... that's a bullshit question. people raise hell if they don't find what they want anyway so why ask if it's coming to me anyway. she needs to go die, along with anyone else at work who has ever told me to tuck in my shirt or not sit down and read magazines. that not being able to sit down shit is bullshit, too! they always bitch about cashiers needing to look more productive. well how productive do they think i can be if my feet hurt?!?!?!? they're just fucking dumbasses. people are dumbasses. i stand there all day just fantasizing about how GLORIOUS it would be, the next time someone pisses me off, to just say "hey.. FUCK you, FUCK your groceries, FUCK this job. I QUIT, have fun bagging your own shit. i hope you choke on it and die!" wow, such a tempting thought. anyway, wow i wrote more than i thought i would. if there's anything left to write later and i'm still bored to the point of near death, i'll be back.
toodles!
