Work is a sucky thing. Andrew is totally dippy and the most airy fairy boss in the history of bosses, who also somehow talked me into working two extra shifts this week, and then there was a stuff up with paperwork so I don’t get paid for another two weeks. Grr. And he wanted me to start at 8am on Tuesday O.O

Discovered that there is in fact a hot coworker, only he turned out quite pricky when I got partnered with him on stocktake. His idea of working with me was to piss off after five seconds leaving me with the frozen food section. And he took the gloves, too. So I got frostbite for the first half of my shift, then spent the second half with burning fingers working in the toy aisle. Which is the messiest thing in the history of messy things. Bwahaha and I spilt a tub of mussels everywhere and now the dairy section smells like vinegar XD

And one never realizes just how many different types of things you can get until one works in a supermarket. One also spends a lot of time wondering if people really eat half these things.

On to more interesting stuff:

( Pretender colour bars... )

( Desperate Housewives colour bars... )

( Desperate Housewives icons... )

Oh, and huggles to Katie, sorry I've been absent the past week, and a happy belated birthday to ZsaZsa! I started you fic ages ago, but who knows when we'll see it x.x