its common sense

work at old navy is such a bitch,
i thought during the pne id rather be at old navy...
oh, was i wrong
pne is so chill, i got the chillest supervisor ever and i fucking just sit around and tell cars where to park or direct them in any direction they need to go. If i get less then 10 cars in my area I can leave.. so after 11 all i gotta do is accurately count how many there are for reports coming in over the radio.

people just piss me off at old navy, fucking throwing shit all over the place and not giving a rats ass who cleans it up.
especially today when a fucking Indian lady picked up a WHOLE STACK of white shirts i just folded and threw them on other piles one by one looking for the right size....... and I'm right beside her while shes doing it. or when ANOTHER Indian lady accidentally dropped 3 coat hangers and did int even think of picking them up and just kept on walking..

maybe its because i only had a 5 hour sleep and didn't eat all day till 7pm but i sware i wanted to kill someone. especially my fucking boss telling me to go greet people... they think im fucking annoying and shit when i do that. I'm fucking trying to clean Woman's Clearance which is always a mess.... and I'm half way done and i have to fucking greet people in the store, every single one.. and when i go back to Clearance, fucking shits all messed up again.
i know i sound like a fucking baby and shit but i just got so pissed..

in part i just had a really bad day from start to finish..
but boo hoo, whatever.
I'm finally off after tomorrow..
5 days of working.
my feet hurt.
still got a week n a half left.

i cant sleep and its 4:10..
Jesus.
time is ticking, time is ticking away.