One insignificant thing you dislike about today.

Im hungry. Only have bread. Need food now. Sad.

At work there was a point where I felt like I was going to vomit, broke out into a cold and went lightheaded. Sat down for 5 minutes and had a cup of water. It could've been anything but I think it had something to do with me having trapped farts. Discreetly pushed out silent ones and it seemed to clear right up after I let a monster rip.

I looked at the random forum section for the first time in months. Found a post about some random kid making a poll without any real options and saying something like, "Back in my day, Fakku was [blahblahblah]." Bitch, please.

You ever get those days where you don't feel like talking to anyone but don't like feeling left out, but when you make the effort you want to crawl back into antisocialness or avoid making plans with people?

I've been getting that a lot lately.

Too fucking cold.

I answered the phone at work. I couldn't understand the bloke on the other end and sat there for a minute trying to understand what this bloke was saying. I passed it to a coworker and it turns out it was a PPI call.

You know they're desperate to make cash when they even constantly phone businesses with their bullshit.

My hair's getting long and I don't do proper maintenance except daily brush and shower. Today I was playing with my hair and noticed a white strand. Yanked it out from the root. Repeated this process for about 25-30 minutes, or about 38-52 strands of white hair.

No idea what phenomenon this is but it doesn't even feel like hair. Feels like cheap fishing line, especially when it's braided together. Maybe I'm stressing out too much over life and this is the result of it.

it wasn't snowing ;

Turns out we're not the only store that has been getting way too many deliveries; almost every store has complained about it. Only difference is every other store has a stock room; ours is practically nonexistent so it's a fucking safety hazard.

Hilariously enough they expected us to take in 3 pallets a day. How. Why. We're not selling through stuff that quickly. We don't have the room.

The company we lease from thankfully has sympathised with us since what we get in is mostly out of our control. Usually they're cunts about the smallest thing.

Last day of my 'holiday', tomorrow back to the normal living of waking up early and working 8-10 hours a day, sigh...

Have to work again today despite being called in on a day off yesterday to do a full shift because the broad who was supposed to do it didn't show up. At least she won't be there in the future. It's only 3 and a half hours long, but I'd rather just not work at all with a shift that short.

So Guys i have been looking for any manga related to meat toilet and or cum dump but there is no tag for this I really like manga where the girl is trapped in a toilet or in a wall and the fun begins. It would be very helpful of you guys.

This is a better place for trying to find stuff. Especially something as broad as that.

As for the topic itself, euphoria was released on Eroge Download. Seeing it again brought back rather unpleasant memories of seeing a bit of it in this Skype group I used to be in.

Got called in to work on my day off. I only answered because they rang a second time and I didn't have the heart to say no. But I get paid for it so win win.

You know you have an inadequate stock room when you have to put boxes onto the shop floor overnight just for extra space.

Haircut turned out pretty meh. Nobody else seems to have an issue with it, so that's a slight relief.

A customer not going to my till when asked, and when I picked up their things I found out the hard way they put their change on top of it, which went flying off into the till area. Managed to find some of it but to compensate for the mishap, I reduced the price.

Another customer wanted a gift bag but I picked up the wrong one, apologised and said "It's been a long day". He asked when I started and told him 11. He got shitty with me and claimed that he was a nurse and he does 12 hour shifts at a time. All very well but it wasn't a competition and we have our own problems to deal with that he knows nothing about; like worrying about deliveries, having a severe lack of change because the guy we request change from doesn't check his fucking e-mails so we have to pop to the change machine whenever we need it, having to nab till rolls off other shops, and despite constantly requesting Loyalty cards they never send any out and we get told off for having poor Loyalty usage. The company's fucking incompetant. To top it off I have back problems which can at times make the simplest jobs a bit of a chore.

I know how you feel, where I work the customers think we are their personal slaves and if I come home without stories how they treated me like shit it´s really a miracle...
The latest one: a guy started to scream because he thought I gave him his change in to many coins. I told him that we were short on change at the moment and I did what I could to give him his change as handy as possible. He started to scream even louder and accused me of harassing him...
I worked that saturday since the opening so as he started to scream in the afternoon I was in a very sadistic state and told him I could give him change in bigger coins but he had to wait until no other customers were at my cash register because otherwise the other customers had to wait too long and that would be against the companie´s policy - he waited half an hour for bigger change, got even more angry and demanded to speak with my boss.
As she heard the story of how I "abused" the poor man, she gave me the "I know what you did" glance but still covered my back and told him that I behaved straight of the handbook of our company.
She later told me that it was kind of funny how I managed to make him half an hour wait, so at least it had no consequences for me...

I broke a cup at work today...

Woke up this morning thinking it was Saturday so I panicked about being late for my voluntary place.