Hot Damn

Once again, I totally forgot I had this thing. Oh well, maybe I can put it to good use finally. I like to bitch about work, and nobody likes to listen, so I can just put it on here where nobody will have to suffer through it.

Anyway, it was just another day. It seems like every time I post on here, it's raining it's balls off outside. It's relaxing though, and puts me in the writing mood. Not that I really have anything to say. Other than the fact that it's been raining for the last... God knows how long. It's been a long ass time, though, I know that much.

I would also like to take the time to tell you I am of the firm belief that old people should have to take some sort of test before they are allowed to use debit or credit cards in public places. I swear if I have to explain to one more old person how to use their debit/credit card, I will explode.

I also get really sick of them coming in and trying to use the machine for it, and when they can't figure it out, their only excuse is, "Oh, you guys got new machines. Just when I learned how to use the old one, you switched on me!" First of all, we had those old machines for about 10 fucking years. If it took you 10 years to figure out how to use them, maybe you should just give up now. Secondly, yes, we DID get new debit machines... Over a year ago. Do you only grocery shop once a year? I'm willing to bet it's more often than that.

Okay, I think I feel better now. Until next time.

/Rant.