8:00- work

From Create Your Own Story

You hand graces the front door as you head inside. There's an every lingering smell of hotdogs and Pine-Sol. Mitch is behind the cash register, helping himself to an 18oz Cola while he fiddles with his mullet. "Well look who finally showed up on time. Amazing, since you can't even show up promptly for your own shift." He bite down on his straw, "But I guess pussy makes the brain work different."

One of these days you're going to punch that cocksucker. Mitch despite only being 8 months older than you, saw himself as Mr.Miyagi. He never lifted a hand, but always had a complaint... which he would constantly relayed to Mr.Morrison. Luckily, since you worked day shift you hardly had to hear his shrill voice for more than an hour or so- but Pam sounded desperate over the phone. Maybe Mitch did have a point. Pussy makes you different.