Yeh. Go ahead and bitch about school, too. Lord knows we all have/had things to bitch about there.

I have this one fucking retarded SC at work. Ben. His good looks are wasted on his "I hate the world yarrrg" attitude. He seems to be happiest when we cashiers are miserable. He once gave me my last break 2 hours late, when I was supposed to be going home, so I took it and then left.

Other than that, I have the shittiest hours, too. One day I'll be working until 11pm and the next day I'll have to come in at frigging 9am.

Bastards.