9.15.2007

feeling like i'm number one

A brilliant way to start work: arrive an hour later than you were supposed to, and then drop your water bottle, exploding water everywhere, including the front of your pants. I feel so bad for Curtis, he had to work the till for me and then mop up all of the water.

Other then that fiasco, work was pretty alright, albeit slow. We gave away Gillette razors, apparently the joke "What, are you saying that I need this?" never gets old. The "so I can shave some strokes off my game" one was pretty good though, I have to admit. Today was the first time I worked 7 hours, and it wasn't too bad. Next week I work 8 hours. Everything is so flexible, I get to come in at eleven so I can play basketball in the morning.

I like working.

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