Just realized the plans ive been making for the last couple weeks are doomed. The corn maze is not open on sundays OR mondays. well, so much for that i suppose. Seems like that happens more often than it should, maybe i just get too excited about things though.
In other news, only one more 8 hour shift until two glorious days off with the love of my life. I could not be more excited to just sleep until i wake up, streach, eat, relax, clean and live. Slaving away for a company that wouldnt bat an eye if i left is not my main goal, but it brings the food to the table.
A man looked at me today and asked if the box of ravioli cans i was holding was heavy, he then stared me right dead in the eye and said " your back is NOT worth what they pay you here, one at a time." and then walked off, as if he hadnt said a thing. I took his advice, and slowed my pace. Hes right, after all, i am working for the very company i despise, am i not?
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