|Dont complain :P
||[Apr. 8th, 2006|10:32 pm]
A log of my night...what fun :D|
5:00 Carla arrives at work
6:50 A large and heavy picture book drops down from the top shelf onto Carlas head corner first nearly knocking Carla unconcious, she swears then thanks the lack of an audio component to the surveillance system.
8:15 A customer informs Carla of a book he heard about, it had 'spear' in the title, when read all the titles containing the word spear (to no avail) he asks Carla to look up the authors name...can't remember authors name, asks Carla to scroll through authors starting with 'Me' as customer finds the letters vaguely familiar.
8:30 While Carla cleans the shelves she spills maximum amount of white goo on a pack of books on Adelaide, for fear of surveillance catching her, she quickly reshelves them and hopes for the best.
9:00 Carla takes her fifteen minute break
9:01 While Carla is holding an employess birthday cake, to which she took the second slice, the lights go off and she prompty drops it on the floor, top down
9:01 Sirens go off, Carla is forced to shove customers out door while a voice from speakers informs "there is a fire, please evacuate"
9:15 The store is closed, the cake is on the floor and Carla is amid a mass of angry people being denied their Westfield experience, ringing her manager she is told to stay there until theres a change in the situation, even though all lights are off.
10:00 Carla gets home.