Saturday, May 8, 2010

People, period.

Okay, just a small vent. I hate the crabby people who come into McDonalds. They just ruin my day. I just got off of an 8 hour shift, my feet hurt, I've been stepped on, yelled at, talked about, and frankly, I'm tired and smell like a french fry :( And on top of that, my drawer probably came up short, because I mischarged this woman but was too distracted to notice until after she payed and left. Frick. I really wish I could talk to Mister now, he would make me laugh, and be like Baby I know, it sucks. That's all I need right now. We would make fun of people together. I just really miss him right now...and I don't know why its hitting so hard all of a sudden :( Lol I need one of those dang McFlurries to cheer myself up. Oh well, lol

1 comment:

  1. OMGosh! I remember how much I hated life working at McDonalds! I feel your pain girl!


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