I need a new job. The only things I use to look forward to was cute girls and clocking out. So this cute chick with a nice floral tat on her forearm came in earlier. She was really cool, being a little flirtatious, and making conversasion. Now, normally when cute girls come in I don't care how much stuff they bring to donate, I'm just glad to see a cutie. This time was different. The whole time she was talking all I could think of was how much more shit I have to deal with. Sensing I was "feeling down" she reminded me it it was Friday, that I should think of the weekend and asking what my plans were. I don't remember what I said exactly, but it was something to the affect of negatively saying I work six days a week so I don't really get a "weekend" (I used air quotes btw). She remained nice and smiled when she left. I realized that despite her attractiveness and good attitude, I was still pissed I had more shit to do. It's only now I see how stupid I was to have missed an oppertunity. I think I hate my job. It's beginning to cloud my ability to percieve things, and making me more negative and pessimistic than usual. It appears I only look forward to clocking out now. I need a new job.
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rooch:
Hahaha, your friend is not wrong!
minks:
awh well you must find some gems working there right? I love thrift stores...but then again I could def see how working there could get extremely old.. >.< but good luck with finding a job if you start looking again!