11:56 AM, Tuesday.
Customer (in baseball cap, smelling of cigarettes): I really hate books, you know?
Me: No. Can't say I do.
Customer: It's just the price, the...you know, everything. You know, what I mean?
Me (growing angry): No. I'm a writer. I love books.
Customer:...? Oh... That's cool.
END TRANSACTION.
Is there any hope for this world?
About Me
- Jamie
- I am the Retail Cinderella. By day, I work in a bookstore, stacking, shelving, selling, and managing. At evening's fall, I run off, leaving one shoe behind, to escape into music, dance, and literature. This blog is about my daily experiences, and peppered heavily with my thoughts on the art I am continuously devouring and attempting to create.
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