Monologuing

I have had it with people.

I work retail, and I have been working retail since May.  I really don’t complain, because I like a good challenge, and the place I work at is a pretty intense obstacle course.  I think it pretty much ruins my life, since I have no time to do anything, but I like being away from the house for 9 hours a day.

But I have had it with people.

People need to learn how to read signs, ask questions, and stop with the attitudes.  I feel like I’m the only one who gives a damn anymore, even when I really don’t give a damn anymore.

Also, if it’s extremely crowded in the mall, and you’re just strolling along, and you stop to look at the imaginary butterfly floating above your head, and I’m behind you, you’d better fucking get the fuck out of my fucking way.

I wish to spend at least one day in isolation.  I don’t want to see anyone or speak to anyone.

I will sit here and read a book, which is what everyone else should be doing on a Saturday.

I drank Snapple Lemon Iced Tea both days instead of soda.

Anyway, I have a phone interview with The Apple Store on Monday morning. I’m excited!  I hope everything works out.

Why can’t I sleep? It’s not insomnia. It’s more like voluntary insomnia.

I’m having a great time at work. I love all my co-workers.

I really, really need to sleep. But I will just end up going downstairs to watch TV anyway.