Finished the semester. And now onto a worse breed of work: retail. I’m working 40 hours this week. And Christmas shoppers are insane. Don’t get mad at me if we are out of something, I’m not holding out just to spite you. No I’m not a manager. And I’m definitely not your personal shopping assistant that is there to help you for 45 minutes. And did you really have to tell me that I look like the crazy ex-girlfriend from Dinner For Schmucks?
Happy Holidays
