Journal of a Partial Addict: Day Seven
Journal of a Partial Addict: Day Seven

Journal of a Partial Addict: Day Seven

Alright two post one Zipline let’s go! (old person joke) Killer of a day let me tell ya. Half of the check stand is broken, three out of the six pin pads are down for the count, along with half the safe. I tried Felix Jr. some of it but this time around made it worse… You know what they say if it anit broke don’t fix it, however, that is not the case this crap was broke to hell. Basically we ran the whole shift with just the middle register. Luckily I’m a god when it comes to running the register. (Not really, it was just dead night) The clerks tonight I haven’t worked with since a coon’s age which is probably why they worked so hard. I haven’t poisoned their mind yet. Talking about their it’s funny how every time I spell their, they’re, or there I always second guess myself and i’m sure I still mess it up. By now I’m sure you notice the bad grammar and/or English of my text and/or my speech, but F it you get what I’m saying MAN!!! Anyhow, Pump 19 guy keeping us on the tippy toes and hitting up that pump one. Like help us out and go to pump five. The closest pump to the store…. Now that im thinking about the pump 19 guy, it’s probably a god thing he doesn’t drive through the middle of people. He has got to be the worst driver I’ve ever seen. Be like bummer cars in the parking lot. Shift was going really well so wouldn’t you know the last ten minutes we had an army roll through and order like ten things. Of course Little Clerk, Wavy Hair killed it like a champ. Throwing things out at the customers, Literally throwing their food at them. It was hilarious. Like always…  

Stay happy, Stay beautiful, and what ever you’re doing today freaking kill it!