1.) WHERE THE HELL ARE THE SPAM BOTS COMING FROM!? THERE SHOULD BE NO WAY TO BYPASS THE GUEST POSTING CRAP. X_X;

2.) More important reason for me to be posting here.

I was at work last night. (Well kinda tonight. It's only 5:30 right now.) I work at a convenience store. I have worked there for a year now.

For the first time since I've worked there. I got sent home early by my boss.

Because I was robbed.

Not because I failed. Because I was hyperventilating and crying from the time we locked the door to the time the cops showed up... And I was still shaking when Angie arrived.

And at that point, she said "Go home," and I complied.

I'm still kinda shaken.

But I've talked to Graham and a friend, Vega. (Not you, Crescent. >_>; )

And I've gotten past the point where I wanna cry and scream.

But I still can picture what could have happened and it still bothers me. I also feel like I sucked with the cops trying to describe him, but after all that, they showed us a picture and I could tell that if the guy shaved all that stubble off and re-shaved his head that he'd look exactly the same.

We were, I believe, third to get hit tonight. Two other store chains had one of their stores robbed tonight.

I never wanted to go through it and I never want to go through it again...

I don't work again til Wednesday and I'm still a little scared to go in... yet I will... I need the money too badly and I'd feel bad for Angie if I left her after this.

Wasn't her fault; obviously; and you can't control it...

But I do remember saying that if I ever got robbed, I quit.

Still.

I can't now.

So my brain is working all screwy.

By the way, the idiot only made out with like $60 or $70 some bucks.

Crap ass haul, really.

But.... fuck.

So yeah, what do I do when I get home? Well Cam left AIM on and he's asleep. >_>;

I texted Graham and Vega. She got on Ventrilo and WoW with me (I needed to kill something. Hit it. I dunno... We ran some things.) and Graham called me for his 15 minute break.

Gonna.... go run something else now. Bosses need to die.