work SUCKED tonight. way too much to do. way too much of impossible thigns to do actually. (like move a big huge table, by myself, or make room for about 75 pairs of shoes, while keeping them all in order, when there's onyl like 5 spaces free, and none of those 75 can go there) poor guys opening tomorrow mornign. they're gonna be pissed. too bad for them!
goz:
fuck em. you did what you could.