Oh God, oh God, oh God. Despite the warnings, despite the complaints by other employees, the evil slag has gotten the job.

What am I going to do? She's been gunning for me ever since I told her to fuck off with her kid's Boyscout popcorn, among other things.

I need to quit, but I can't. There are no other jobs around here and I can't afford to live off my current wee library salary. Plus, even for the little jobs, no one would hire me because I'm waaaaaay over-qualified.

Shit, shit, shit!!!!!

My life of hell begins May 7th.

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