I go to school full time, and work at a grocery store two days a week as a cashier/utility clerk (a glorified name for bagger, cart pusher, and any other shit jobs they need done). Though I've been cashiering more lately, or working in the liquor department.

You get your share of shitty customers, of either the asshole or pants-on-head retarded variety, and some of the kids that work there are lazy, stupid, or both. I think, though, I hate my job so much these days because I used to really like it. We had some cool managers, and I had a great group of coworkers when I first started, and most of them left. But it's a job, and I need to make money some way.

That is until they start paying me for being the "World's Greatest Lover".