What I hate most

Lately I just stopped asking people if they want their milk in a bag or not and I just don't put it in one. Very rarely do customers ask for it in a bag after I've already slid it to the end of the till without a bag.

Some still ask for a bag. Thats not what I hate though, it's the fact that they all feel the need to prove why they are right in taking a bag. Like, they're trying to redeem themselves and their stupid decisions;

"It's cold"- Yeah, I got that one tonight. Really? Thats the best you could come up with? Frick off.

Or another common one I like;

"It's easier"- Well no sh*t it's easier, a lot of things are easier, but you can't just always take the easy way out.

My all time favourite;

"I don't want it to bust open in my car."- Ha, HAHA...okay then, here is your double bag. How the frick often has this happened to you? Want some duct tape for that as well? Dork face, environment killer, bag wasters.

The worst part is that I'm not allowed to say anything. No snarky, sarcastic comments to put them in their place. I just have to smile and act like they're not stupid. Oh how I'm going to miss you Scotts.

Fresh Start

I got a new job today. Which means I get to give my two weeks at my old job that I have recently started to hate.

Top 10 things about the new job:

1. Regular hours 9-3 Monday to Friday

2. Um, did you see that? Monday to Friday!!

3. I get to work with my sister again. It's always nice working with a sister.

4. No weekends baby!!!

5. No evenings either!!

6. My boss a Christian and I think it's kinda cool.

7. Monday to Friday?? I can actually plan my life!!

8. The people there are pretty cool. Yes, including my sister.

9. I will no longer have to work at "The Market".

10. Yeah, I can't get over this no weekends and evenings!

Incase you haven't figured it out, it's at the Grace Cafe in City Hall. Which means I also get to spend time downtown, which I kinda like.

Just tell me what to do.

I still keep feeling like if someone just told me what to do, I would just go do it. Get it over with. And make myself be happy with whatever it was! Unlikely, I know.

But what do you think I should do?

Should I go to school? And take what?*

Should I ditch this place again?

Should I take a random French class and some art classes?

Should I move out?

I just don't know what to do!! And I am sick beyond belief of thinking about it.

All.

The.

Time.

Stupid life getting in the way again..

*Recent Options (in no particular order):

Educational Assistant

Art/graphic art

Plumber

Carpenter

Finish Electrical Engineering Technology

Hope

I am looking forward to Thanksgiving weekend.

Please don't disappoint me. :)