2004-01-03 - 18:34 EST
Work wasn't too bad. While I was putting up the tiny signs (after listening to a coworker rant about how I got to put up all sizes of signs - even though she hates signs), I realized how difficult it is to find normal "Band-Aids" in our pharmacy. I can tell you where to find the sheer water-resistant easily removed flexi patches, but I can't tell you where the simple plastic "Band-Aids" are. So I made it my mission to find them, and find them I did.
I worked overtime (Eckerd has no concept of overtime pay, however) putting up Valentine's Day decorations (I know, we're running late this year), which was kind of fun.
I keep feeling the urge to make inappropriate sexual comments. I don't know why. I need to be beaten with sporks or something.
And now, snippets from jne (i'm sorry, jne, if you ever see this):
yes, i played mind tricks on the kids
they think i am a pirate queen
one of them told me i was sick in the head when i started talking to a plastic cupcake and telling people it was my hamster
its really sad though when a five year old tell [sic] you you are "sick in the head"
...yay, jne.
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C.I.,P.I.Q.E.
