I quit!

I think I had a good reason for quitting work again last night, but I can't remember what it was... I can't bring myself to be all peppy and cheery for people anymore, though. I've definitely taken on the persona of the combo robot. And you know what? ... I think my combo percentage went up. Sad, isn't it? Oh, and one of the local banks must've broken last night, because we couldn't take any of their credit cards. That wasn't fun. Actually, the first people were really nice about it. The second time it happened it was this couple and they refused to say anything to me. I was trying to explain it to them, and they just kept looking at me like I was stupid, and I handed them their credit card and they just walked away. Freaking people... I'm really starting to not like them anymore. At least only a few people blamed me for the prices... sigh.

Oh, and I didn't get out of there until 11:30, because we had to stay and clean random things. Doing that is fair when there are like, six people in the back cleaning everything. But when there's only two? Not fun. Not fun at all. I'm wondering if it was a sort of revenge on the guy working with me, but I think one of the managers was cranky all night. Or perhaps it was because everyone last night decided it'd be a good idea to pay me with as many ones as possible, until I couldn't fit any more in my drawer and had to put them underneath. Freaking ones...

I need to go do something today... I just don't know what. I mean, I'd even go shopping. For dressy clothes. I'm actually going to need them this year... isn't that terrifying?