Ahh, what a night at work.
1. I hate my job.
2. My job hates me.
3. Ryan the grocery supervisor is on an egotrip and hates me.
4. Therefore feels the need to be a complete an utter ass to me at any possible time.
5. And make my life miserable.
6. Ahhh, I await the day I quit that stupid job and say "see ya, losers" to all the pricks that think they're all high and mighty. "OHH LOOK AT ME IM A FUCKING THRIFTY'S SUPERVISOR! Bow down before me hoes!"
Lol. Funny.
Anyway. Now that I am semi-finished ranting and raging about that... Im getting my hair done tomorrow. Yay!
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