baa-ha-humbug =_=

And the month from hell continues. Once again, I am reminded of why I detest retail. My part-time seasonal job has managed to infect me with the creeping crud. >_< It's all those diseased customers. And their rotten snuffling, sneezing, coughing and *dripping* howlers. My little bottle of Purell has been overwhelmed. O.O

I hate cashiering. Money is freaking filthy. I feel like I want to run my paper through the laundry and dip the coins in alcohol. >_>

My point? O.o No point; just general crankiness. Tired, sick, head feels like a basketball, working tomorrow. >.< And I've already used the couch change to buy milk. *sigh* Aspirin... here, aspirin....



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