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Date: 04 March 2004 00:08:31
Well, I was 6 minutes late to work the other day.
That had happened more than once in the past 6 months.
I passed the stated mark of times an employee can be tardy with that 6 minutes, so today I was terminated.
<*sigh*>
I hate working a job. I want to be home. But if one must work, and work retail, that particular shop is the best, in my opinion. I shall miss the people. Many of my coworkers are --- ah, were --- sweet people, and my customers swear -- ah, swore -- by my abilities.
One's talents on the sales floor don't mean anything, though, when one is late... even though one is always in place ready to serve the people when they come in.
Perhaps I will get some rest. Perhaps I will finally finish that plastering/papering/painting I've been working on at home. We'll see.