"Is this *point to book label with "Canadian: $6.50"* the price?"

I don't know what's wrong with me today. Everything's getting on my nerves... especially dumb people. I was snapping at some kid because he kept following me with a foreign language tape + booklet and asking if he could open it. He couldn't let it go with only one "no"... no, he had to ask five bloody times. And THEN complain and whine.

I think this is all due to a massive lack of sleep last night.

I was asked to work Wednesday, which was my day off. Randall said that he wanted me to do some stockroom work due to my "good judgment." I think he was sucking up because no one else wants to spend 8 1/2 hours in the dustiest and hottest place on earth. Yes, shower me with pity.

The Bill Clinton book comes out tomorrow. I got a sneak peek: It sucks. And the pictures of his mom are really really ugly. And the book sucks. Did I mention the book received reviews that can only be described with an action: *shudder*? Who wants to know every aspect of Billy-boy's life? I sure don't, I just want him to disappear. I think that the whole Monica thing will be his legacy. I mean, what else did he do while in office? Really...?