My thoughts at work;
Me: eww this shirt feels like tissues, oh dayuum boy he's fine, ugh another customer, ouch stairs i'm going to end up going a$s over tlt, ugh Zach is a very touchy feely person, I don't think I like that, i'd rather be with Sam right now, Sam is my boyfriend by the way, eew I hate my supervisor, she can't speakbproper english, its 'those' not 'them ones', HOLY MOTHER OF GOD IT'S HOME TIME, S/CK IT B/TCHES!