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I'm Aisling. I'm a "dorkerella," on the never ending quest to be the world's greatest know-it-all. This is my story.04 September 2006
Labour day, hold the 'labour'... or not...
Over 8 hours at a till in Lumber on Labour Day may just be what drives me over the edge. That is, if I ever have to do it again, because I obviously survived today. It was insane. The first hour I had about 5 customers, but after that the shoppers went crazy.
Whenever I'm at Lumber, about 3 times as many people ask me how to pronounce my name. Is it a coincidence, or are there just that many more people staring at my chest?
And to top it all off, it was SO BUSY, I didn't get to leave until 20 after 4. Torture. I looked forward to 4 all day, only to be at work even longer. Ah well, perhaps it will result in a sort of delayed gratification. As in, thank God I don't have to be back there until 10.30 Wednesday morning!
Anyway, I'm exhausted, and reliving the horror isn't exactly helpful.
Whenever I'm at Lumber, about 3 times as many people ask me how to pronounce my name. Is it a coincidence, or are there just that many more people staring at my chest?
And to top it all off, it was SO BUSY, I didn't get to leave until 20 after 4. Torture. I looked forward to 4 all day, only to be at work even longer. Ah well, perhaps it will result in a sort of delayed gratification. As in, thank God I don't have to be back there until 10.30 Wednesday morning!
Anyway, I'm exhausted, and reliving the horror isn't exactly helpful.
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posted by Aisling # 6:20 p.m. 
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