There are 14 bussers. at least 3 of them are assclowns; 5 have set schedules or barely buss at all, 2 are brothers which are included in prior, 4 of them are some of my closest cats, 2 are married and only work together, 1 is transgender, 2 are newly employed, another 2 are hopefully about to depart. Then there's me. Also, I kinda miss Blake.
Hmm. So now I'm striving to always be on time, to better start the day right and lessen risk of being fired/sometimes quitting. Yes... the girls are trash, I have so much money--but I still spend too much income.
It's 6 am now. This went nowhere. I need to go to sleep.
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