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my first day at the store wasn't bad at all. most of the people i work with are tolerable, and the hours went by pretty fast. but of course i was only there for about two. i was working the dressing room with some other new girl who kind of bothers me. she's those types of girls who's a little on the alternative side but still really judgemental. think emily from yummy. i did the whole "be nice" thing, but i also thought it would be better just not to say anything at all and..button up shirts. what i really took comfort in was the fact that two other girls ride the same bus i do going back home, and one of the girls actually gets off the stop i do. i forgot both of their names, but one of them is from bangladesh. i found out that the bus runs late--until around 1:30, and the latest i'll be at the store (if im closing will be 12ish) so it works perfectly! i don't have to drive. maybe i'll get my car shipped out of here sooner then i thought. who knows.. i'm due to return tommorrow at 5. that'll be a training day. i start a full shift on saturday, unfortunately i'll be closing. it really can't be that bad though. at the club job..i had to stay from 6 to 2 o'clock in the morning. talk about slavery.