Ok, I’m owning it!


Ok…confession time,

It’s true, when I’m working I look mad as fuck. I focus all my attention on the job, cannot and will not stand for idle chit-chat tossed at me by people in the parking-lot (btw, why? Why do extroverted people ALWAYS need to chat just because you pass by them? Explain it so it makes sense?) and I don’t react well to commentary about stuff that’s really none of the customers business (Don’t you think you should use a cart pusher?! Why is a woman out here pushing carts when there are boys working here? Don’t you have any gloves, it’s cold out here!)

so, yeah.. I’m owning it..I look mad as hell when I’m working but, all that concentration is me, doing a badass job!

You’re welcome.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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