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is really getting to me. i reallllly am starting to hate it, i dont know, it's just every time i see another fucking family with 2.5 kids walk through the door i just want to yell at them to leave. i should make a chart...

I. What Flavor

A. Cup (Move on to 'C')

B. Cone

1. Sugar Cone

2. Cake Cone

3. Waffle Cone

C. How Many Scoops

1. 1

2. 2

3. 3

D. What Size Scoop

1. Kids Size

2. Regular Size

II. Anything Else? (repreat process)

fucking a!

you know i have to go through this entire process with every single customer! i am soo sick of it. and there is so much drama, it's kind of funny though cause i was discussing this with another co-worker...there's the dark side and the good side...like all the cool people versus all the old people haha. gahh. the other day i was at the mall buying some shoes and i asked the guy how he likes working at the mall and he was like "it's okay..why you looking for a job?" and well to be honest i was. I seriously considered quitting basking robbins. retail would be much nicer, you don't have these health codes to abide by and the mll closes at like 9pm. so i walked out of the vans store with an application.

butttt the mall is a little to far away to work if im living with my mom, and im going to school in august so it would be kind of pointless, but not too bad..ugh. all in all i gave the application to caitlin. OMG haha i have to write about last night.

New paragraph? nah new post lol