The song of the day is now "Pour some sugar on me". Hells yes. Oooh. Followed closely by "Blister in the Sun". But I didn't know this until now. Weird.

Anyway, werk was mostly uninteresting today. I think, I *hope*, I successfully completed my first transfer sale- calling another store to see if they have another size of an item, but ringing it up at your own register. Yep. But see, the nighttime shoe girl called the other store. The store that never answers their phones. I don't know how she got through to them. But anyway, they were supposed to have left the shoes on hold. I hope. But it seemed like I rang everything up the right way. I think. We shall see.

Otherwise, the day went by really fast for some reason. I even made the early bus this morning, and sat in the breakroom and read Kerouac before werk.

Blargh. I'm so boring. I have come to the conclusion that this diary is about nothing. Like "Seinfeld". I hate that show.

Well, perhaps I'll have something more interesting to say later. Perhaps not.

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