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| oren | nice. | 111217 |
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today was fucked. today was so fucked. my coworker had a seizure at the registers and im pretty useless in emergencies. i couldn't operate the damn phone and ended up running to the next nearest register to get help. by the time i came back she was gone and there was a puddle of piss on the floor. the customer i was helping called 911, managers came, no one could find her. (eventually they found her and I helped the customer get the 20 fucking percent off the goddamn north face jacket he was fuming about before the craziness; to his credit me and the customer both stood there for about 10 min flabbergasted trying to gather ourselves before we continued with our bullshit transaction) i wanted to cry. when the first manager came up to deal with the situation she asked me the girls name and i couldn't tell her. i didn't know the poor girls name. a few hours later i finally got to eat and cause i was working a ten hour shift i decided to get a macchiato. on my way from chipotle to my favorite coffeeshop near the pike place market a van was blocking the sidewalk. i was in a rush so i was irritated. as i got closer and started to walk around the van i realized that it was a county worker/van cleaning up the dead body of a homeless person. they had covered his body with yellow paper pads like the kind ive seen on hospital shows to soak up fluids. all i could really see was the boots; the head was completely covered. but i could only assume the person was dead. i slowed down to look closer. maybe it was a gawker impulse. maybe it was partially cause i didn't want to believe the person was dead. i felt myself looking for the yellow paper to move. most of the people around me seemed to pass by without slowing too busy with their christmas shopping to acknowledge the situation. the coffeeshop was closed so i walked up first avenue to the next nonstarbucks i could think of and a homeless man asked me for change. I said 'yes I have some change' and dug the quarters out of my cigarette pocket from selling someone a cigarette at the busstop the night before. he had genuine thanks in his eyes 'thank you ma'am. you're one in a million...no I really mean that. the last lady gave me two pennies' i made solid eye_contact with him and smiled 'youre welcome' today was fucked |
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| oren | wow. | 111218 |
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| Ouroboros | love!!!! | 111218 |