Broken Glass

So today I arrived to be told that last night there was a burglary. D:

I don't know (yet) how they got in, but they broke the glass of the shelves-things where the cigarette cartons are in. According to a fellow co-worker, they stole cartons of cigarettes and liquor. Yup, pretty much the most expensive things at the supermarket. But they ignored the computer. Huh. Nice priorities, idiots. Anyway, they also broke the tray of one of the cashier machines. Which also happen to be computers.

Wait, what?

So they stole cigs and booze instead of technology. Okay.

Anyway, moving on. Today we were cleaning. A lot. Apparently the founder of the supermarket chain is coming by tomorrow for inspection. And lo-and-behold! I am free tomorrow! Yay! I don't have to suffer the pain from having the managers and supervisors panicking like idiots. Because they can.

I've been told that the old man can barely walk and that last time he came, he needed lots of help going up the stairs. He peaked into the produce area, and then left. All that panicking for nothing.

Oh well.

I'm free until Friday. *shrugs* I think this is a good time to do other things. XD

~Flare