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I hate my ******** job. i have to deal with stuck up rich, white, soccer moms who think that your their personal ******** slave just cuz their hubbies make 20 thousand a month. Then i have to deal with their snot nosed brats that toss around things in the ******** store and then cry scream and beg to get a toy that'll just break when they get home, but they still want it. what gets me is that their parents don't do a THING to correct them. They LET them scream. They LET them break things in the store. They LET them make the place look like a pigstye. These people act like their child can do no wrong. i sometimes wish i could slap these ungrateful little bastards....Then there are the old bats that come in and take FOREVER to get to the damn register and they buy like, tons of s**t they OBVIOUSLY don't need... then i get these retarded people who come in and ask "is this really a dollar?". i just wanna say "no, dumbass, it's 300$, now get the ******** out of here". I sadly work at a Dollar Tree and i hate it there. i have to listen to ******** christian rock and ******** Berry Mantilow & Rod Stewart EVERY ******** NIGHT. i've asked my boss repeatedly to change the damn station but he says that the home office prefers this station, which is another way of saying that he likes the damn station... that's when i started listening to nine inch nails. right now, i think i would listen to anything that didn't have a strong christian undertone. i hate that song by hoobastank called "the reason". i think i've involentarily heard that song at least twice a day for the past 6 months i've worked there. i might need stronger, angrier, darker muscians and songs to get rid of these wholsome god and peace and jesus and love s**t. i can't take it n e more!!!.....sigh....i'm sorry to just b***h like that. i really wish i could work at a comic store or something. i just wish i could talk to my friends like i used to. i'm tired of typing with one hand, so bye 4 now heart
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