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Got called in to work today to cover for someone. Checked the work schedule. Not a single weekend free. Dammit. Same old pain in the ass customers. No offense, but I half expect black people to be loud when they tell me their orders. I don't read lips very well. Or do I? None the less, my day was spent asking "what" several times. This one mother got mad at her daughter for speaking like a mouse when she was telling me her order. During our busy hours, I was working the register. I called a customer that I was helping at the time a douche bag while getting his change, but he didn't hear me. During one of our dead hours in the beginning of my shift, I drew a Harry Potter puppet pal with a countdown to Half-Blood Prince. Alex came in to get some ice cream, and she asked me if I drew that. She told me that she plans on seeing it at the midnight release as well. Diamond told us that she's planning on doing that as well. It'll be a Cold Stone party. I told them that I'm dressing up against my will, and Alex said that she may dress up. but isn't sure yet. I got a bag of Bertie Botts jellybeans earlier, and I'm actually afraid to eat them. I'm waiting until the movie to open them. I also got that HP cotton candy gum that turns your mouth blue. That'll be awesome.

Now for some random pictures:

Appetizing.



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Shalom Bitches



Bath time