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11/06/2001 08:26:23 PM work was okay. i was stuck at the service desk all night. two people brought in dead fish bodies, it was sad. i got to give people money, scowl and frown a lot. easy peasy. i don't have to go back to work until friday night at 11pm, hopefully that'll give me enough time to rest and get my new layout done, clean up a bit, flop, relax and squish my husband. i feel so rushed when i work, it's so nice to get away from. i talked to the boss woman and she was all surprised i was scheduled for dirt hours, and exclaimed i better write a schedule of what i want to work, give it to her so she can implement it immediately. i am excellent, she realizes this. the thing about a midge in a wal-mart is, a midge can work in layaway, in the service desk, a midge can cashier or csm or do whatever the hell kind of customer related hoo-ha job there is, and that makes a midge valuable, especially since people like to show up for work half the time, and there's always some staffing crisis somewhere. so no worries there, for now. january will be another story. my name badge displays my many faces of customer service, in badtz maru form. incidentally all names have been changed to protect the parties involved, namely me. sorry, skank queen wasn't actually my birth name.

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