My brain is so dead it couldn't understand "periodic train". All I kept thinking about was a feminine hygiene train. >_<

Good grief I think I need sleep.

Lol! Feminine hygiene train! :D

Me too. I might head to bed soon. ^^"

I should be heading to bed but I'm in mid-argument with someone and now would not be the time to just disappear.

Ouch, that sucks. Hope the argument ends soon ^^"

So do I.
-Sighs- I hate arguments. I really hate arguments that (if I understand right) were only started to get me to stop being mopey and instead make me very pissed to the point I'm almost crying.

Ugh, I hate those. :(

I call it Shark week

I hate them too

And I hate having blue inky hands. Thanks to some damn customer who was a tard, there was huge amounts of it splattered all over the floor, a good twenty feet. And yours truly was ordered to clean it up, with a lysol and paper towel roll. No gloves. And now the floor is gonna be stained blue in streaks and not just small dots.

Oh and I had to run register at the same time >_<

At least it wasn't pee on the rug that one of our customers did cause the person was drunk off it's ass, that moi had to clean up

I've had people come through who have smelled like alcohol. -.-

I'm thankful that I don't have to worry about people buying alcohol where I work.

Lucky; It was pretty stupid.

Echo; God help the customer that pees on our floors

My manager gave her the talk that brought her to tears