I'm on a roll.

And ya know what else I hate?

Dumb hoes who don't even come up to the register until five fucking minutes after we've closed! What the FUCK!? And then the dumb cunt makes me list off how much every fucking item costs, despite the price showing right there on the register. Then she proceeds to rifle through her entire basket worth of shit for ten minutes, trying to decide what she can afford. Has me take half the shit already rung up off, 'cause she can't afford it (basket FULL OF SHIT - she thought she could afford all that??). And as I stood there for those ten minutes, I tried - how I tried - to cheer myself up by thinking "Hey, I'm getting paid to stand here." But ya know, at that point I had been there for NINE HOURS and just wanted to go the fuck home.

What the fuck is wrong with people!?


I got home at midnight.