So the past... Week has been stressful. Pretty much any free time I have outside of long as heck shifts has been taken up by... Work! Ungrateful raids to the point where i don't enjoy playing the game anymore. Non-scheduled work stuff! Yay! I've been moody, I've been cranky, I've been unproductive as hell. I even snapped on my mate when I told him my performance review went great and the only answer I got was "Okay". So yeah, rough week

Tonight?

So today was BUSY. I was slammed, we did great, proud of everyone around me. Latter half was stressful as usual because I guess people are no longer required to know what 2 + 2 adds up to or the fact that water is wet. But then my relief didn't show up.... So what I'm looking at right now is 11a-4a. And then being back at 11a-8p tomorrow... Good lord, someone help me or I will commit a murder...


Bonus Round: so these high school punks came in today. One of them stole from me, I caught him and he got an attitude. When he left, he tried to do it again and I caught him again. He tries to stare me down and says "What you gonna do, cracker? You gonna fucking hit me?" His face turned white as a sheet when I told him "No, just wanted the police officer behind you to hear you say that".