Working in the pharmacy of your hometown sometimes means selling birth control to your ex’s current girlfriend. And that is just a fact of life.
I don’t like being anywhere near the microwave when it reaches zero because of the very real possibility of someone breaking into my home and wiring it to a bomb.
I don’t know why they would, I just know that they could.
I’m a Pharmacy Technician. The time goes by so quickly, and everyone I work with is incredibly nice…plus I get to wear scrubs, so I look important or something lol. It’s not a bad gig at all.
It really sucks having to work Friday, Saturday, AND Sunday…but I have an amazing job, so I’m not going to complain.
Thank you very much, anon (:
Soooo…today’s my birthday :D
I try not to think too much, these days.