Everyone needs to calm down.
All day at work this morning I keep making small mistakes but my manager was very frustrated as is so he freaked out a little bit on me. I felt dumb enough as is but then it just kept happening. Not to mention the closer of our store the night before dropped too much money and our register was short this morning so of course I was held accountable… Awesome. Now I come home and not even a minute after walking in my dad starts to bitch cause I pointed out our christmas photos didn’t look right and he apparently already knew this. So I just want to go to sleep but no.. Now I have to head to Charlotte Russe and work 5:30 to 11. Stupid.
I can’t wait for the weekend. I just want to make brownies or cookies or something sweet with Ashley, quote Hot Rod, and not feel like I’m constantly making mistakes.
hey zeus…


