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During this weekend I have found it hard to make time to take any photos. I go to work both days on a weekend and its very tiring so I generally just come home knackered and with a headache and cannot cope with doing anything apart from lying on the sofa eating ice cream and chocolate. Today however, I put together all my strength to find time to take some pictures (rubbish ones) and I was going to put them on here but the silly computer doesn't want to read my memory card.

Anywhoo... I will just proceed to tell you all about my weekend at work. I work at the new FatFace store in Bury St Edmunds. Lots of things have been changing in Bury in the last couple of years, the main things to note are the cinema, the Arc and Asda. I am finding it hard to decide whether I like the shopping centre more than the cinema (asda isn't involved in this decision). I like the cinema because it's a great evening out on a very fun unlimited card. Yay! However, Bury really did need the shopping centre, much to the old folks dislike. I don't like the name, should have been called something traditional like 'St Edmunds Square' or something just to keep the opposers (is that a word?) on our side. But blah, it's only a name! But I really do think they should have kept with the plans to open up the big walkway between the centre and the actual town centre, because there really are some lovely independent shops in the town.
And I would be biased because the shopping centre got me out of a job I very much disliked and had been slaving away at for two years. (And the discount on clothes is good too!) Find out all about the consturction here

Today at work something amusing happened. I was in the middle of serving a nice lady when some 14 year old looking chav boy walked in a interrupted with 'Hav ya got any jobs goin?'. I had to stop myself from laughing in his face, I really did. First of all, he didn't look at all like he would ever buy anything in the shop let alone work there. Secondly, his next actions proved his immaturity. We had a board in the shop with a chalk pen so people can write ways that they like 'to get out there' and he proceeded to draw a charming picture of a willy with the words 'suck it' next to it. His insane laughter made it an even funnier image. We all had a good laugh when he left.

I hope my amusing (?) anecdotes make up for the lack of a picture, not that anyone in the world reads this blog... I wonder how to make it more popular.

Good night.