Mood: 
Listening to: Bhad Bhabie’s Racks (featuring City Girls)
Yesterday went pretty well. I was the breaker at work, so that kind of sucked. It requires giving people their lunch break and in the process, assuming their tables while they’re away, so you’re basically having different sections/tables/customer interactions all day. It’s frustrating. I’d rather have a section that’s mine all day and get to know those customers, from the beginning of their experience to the end. I tried to leave early (again) but it didn’t pan out like that. I had to take over someone’s section towards the end of the night so they could leave since they were an opener. Thank God I was there for that one table at 6:15pm in that section… Anyway! They don’t care about burning through labor and I’m fine with that. After work, I went to Mark’s for a sleepover. They were watching Avengers so I stayed in the kitchen and watched my YouTube trash while eating corndogs. I woke up to rain coming down like cats and dogs. It was so awesome and I’m very excited for the Autumn-Winter season. The ‘ber months are the best months!
Work today was absolutely relentless. There was a constant flow of business all day, which is fine but still, I had had enough. Just when I thought it was over, I’d get another table. And then just when I thought that was it, I’d get another table. It was quite annoying. Plus there was live music for five hours of my seven hour shift. The band was okay, they certainly reached across a lot of different genres of music. It was entertaining to hear a mellow, ethereal version of “I’m In Love With A Stripper”, but after hearing them for two days in a row, I was done. I don’t like live music at my work, especially music that I’m not the biggest fan of, for example, their sound. I complained to some of my co-workers that they weren’t singing enough Cardi B for me and they did not expect a person like me to listen to such things. I think it’s the metal-chick-persona that I give off. I wear a lot of black and dark, bold colors on my lips. I also just dyed my hair black so… someone like that listening to Glorilla rap with Megan Thee Stallion shocked them. That is just the tip of the iceberg. Don’t get me started on my beloved Dubstep, I’m a total BASSHEAD. I came home tonight to play Scrabble with Mum and she’s making dinner. I’m so blessed. I really feel like things are coming together. Knock on some fucking wood, why am I jinxing shit?!
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