Sunday, July 3, 2011

Day 128: Longest Five hours of my life

So tonight I was in Take 5, which is our employee cafeteria. I only made 193 dollars the whole time. And apparently the girl who works there more than I do, has never broke 200. It was sooo boring. And obnoxious, because everytime I attempted to stock anything, everyone would keep grabbing the shit I was trying to stock. I have OCD, so when I was putting out the cups, I wanted each stack to have the same number of cups. Everyone kept grabbing the cups as I was putting them out and I was about ready to cry. Everything important to me in my room, has a place and if it isn't in that place, I can not find it and I will freak out. I have sworn and thrown things at my own mother because I blamed her for my inability to find something that was not put "In it's place". I fear for when I own my own place, if I live with a few people, which I plan to. If someone moves something of mine, I will freak and it could get ugly.

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  1. If I ever live with you, I will try not to move your belongings. xD Because I have a bad habit of misplacing things.

    Me cleaning the bedroom endded up BAD because I reorganized things and made it look nice and pretty much everything was a "Where did you put this? What about this? I can't find this!" from Cory. xD Because he used everything as a sort of landmark to find it again. xD

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