random ranting

some miserable old hag called the store first thing in the morning to complain that i was "reading a book" last night when the store was dead empty and we were about to close. i got written up :P how pathetic and boring does your life have to be where you do shit like that. i know theyre not all the same but i find it really difficult to like old people. obviously im nice to them, but i get irritated because they do things soooooo sloooowly. maybe i just need to be more patient. 

anyways, i had a dream i deep cleaned my entire room and for a second after waking up i thought it was real and now im so dissapointed.