So, the comic shop that I work in is going to be moving in the new year. The owner hasn't decided where we will wind up but in preparation for the move we're having an enormous 50% off sale through December. Which is fine with me because the less I have to move, the happier I'll be.
In other work-related news, I think one of my coworker's doesn't like me anymore. I'm not sure why. She's a 20something kid and we all remember what that was like, don't we? Anywho, she isn't being rude or anything, not really, it's more like little things. She doesn't interact with me the way she used to, when she leaves, she'll say goodbye to everyone else BUT me, that sort of stuff.
Maybe I'm reading too much into it, but I can't help but feel that we're on the outs. I don't know why. Maybe it's just a spike in her hormones or something.
Eh.
Fuck it.
I'm not going to waste any energy on the matter.
In other news, I put an ad on C-list for the other bedroom. Let's see what slimy losers crawl out of the woodwork this time.
Oy vey.
Oh. And in case you couldn't tell, I don't have much holiday spirit.
In other work-related news, I think one of my coworker's doesn't like me anymore. I'm not sure why. She's a 20something kid and we all remember what that was like, don't we? Anywho, she isn't being rude or anything, not really, it's more like little things. She doesn't interact with me the way she used to, when she leaves, she'll say goodbye to everyone else BUT me, that sort of stuff.
Maybe I'm reading too much into it, but I can't help but feel that we're on the outs. I don't know why. Maybe it's just a spike in her hormones or something.
Eh.
Fuck it.
I'm not going to waste any energy on the matter.
In other news, I put an ad on C-list for the other bedroom. Let's see what slimy losers crawl out of the woodwork this time.
Oy vey.
Oh. And in case you couldn't tell, I don't have much holiday spirit.