2003-09-09

Work is ok

I am dressed like a pseudo-catwalk punk today (oh how I betray the rebellion of my youth with my conformity of today). Hopefully my sense, or rather lack, of style will discourage the shop bitches from asking me to work on the floor today.

Except for now.

It's ten am and no-one has arrived to open shop yet. Guess that means its me.

Maybe I can frighten a nanna with my hairdo.

bitch - moan