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Ouch.

I'm used to working in the library archives. This involves sitting down for long periods of time. Now I work at a gas station. I never get to sit down. I'm sure I'll get used to it soon, but for now, my feet are fucking killing me. The employee handbook says no visible tattoos or piercings - I've got both but neither the owner or manager has mentioned it. It's kinda hard to miss the nostril, though it's so common now maybe they just took no notice or something. The tattoo only shows when I touch my face or put my hair behind my ear or something, or if you're behind me. The other cashier commented on it though, she thought it was cool.

Tomorrow's my birthday (well, today technically, if you're on Central time or more easterly), and I got birthday monies today - so I can go buy food for my party! I'm excited That and my boyfriend ordered a Diva Cup for me. I'm hella excited about that too.

Anyway - 8 pager due tomorrow which I haven't started. I'm off.

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