Like any typical work day.
I was late - omg, I really should learn to be punctual more often.
and my mood was damn lowwwwwwwwwww.
But thankfully, there was this customer who bought 20 bottles of candies so at least sales wasn't that bad and I wouldn't have to ~push sales~ when my mood is low enough.
So I slacked in the shop most of the time for today because the others had to attend some meeting and I was just supposed to stay in the shop, wrap lollipops and stuff. Everything was so laxing, so comfortable and under control until I felt like TOM was coming. That was when I started panicking because I was all alone in the shop and I can't possibly just ask some random person to take over the counter while I escape to the ladies.
Well, I could only patiently wait for the manager and the other staff to return. When the meeting was finally over, I asked my manager if she brought any pads out. That was nearly 4.30pm --> my shift was ending pretty soon but I couldn't take the risk, what if I stained my jeans or something :S
Anyway, my manager said this "Oh no, but I don't have any pads. I think I've got a tampon though."
OH MY. TAMPONS. One of my many fears.
"I don't know how to use!!!"
I CAN'T BELIEVE I SAID THAT. But it's a fact and I was just panicking already. Didn't want to use toilet paper because that's just plain gross and it may just fall off when you walk.
Sighs. I feel so noob for not knowing how to use a tampon. :/
