I had a job...and well I quit. I barely lasted 3 minutes but it was so terrible. Not even like part-time job terrible but, The Happening terrible. Since I was one of the only non-minors they had me stay late, often past midnight. Being at the mall after hours is even more depressing then being there when it's open. I have finally learned my lesson about retail, it's dead to me now.
"It's just a bunch of bitches swapping spit and grabbing tits."
-my father in regards to how The L Word is such a fluff show
