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It's official, I'm finally going back to Long Beach the third week of July. My boss is going to help me transfer down there.

Ironically enough, I was discussing transferring with my boss after he had called me into the office for a write-up. I had four customer complaints in two days! I couldn't believe it. Apparently they felt like I was talking down to them. I always try to be as professional as possible, but this town has really been getting under my skin lately. The only thing I can think of is home, and seeing my friends again. It's been really hard to keep a postive mental attitude, and it's reflecting on my job performance.

My days consist of nothing more than waking up at 5:45am, working until 3:30, coming home and passing out for 2 hours, wasting away online 'til about 12, and starting the cycle all over again. I usually spend one day off a week doing yard work, and the other... sleeping, and wasting more time online. When I have the money, I'm over at Shae's Tavern, or with Danielle and her friends.

After I get back, the first thing I'm going to do is look for another job; anything that isn't retail, or isn't customer service oriented. I'm beyond sick of having to try to please people. There is no worse occupation, than kissing ass, and having to put on your plastic smile everyday.

Tomorrow brings my second day at the animal shelter. Hopefully that won't include yard work, like the last time.