Work was not my friend last night

I may be a big baby when it comes to this, but here it goes.

I was called in again last night, and when I walk in the Junior's department, there are mountains of clothes everywhere! It was so bad that I didn't even know where to start! I was tearing up at the sight of it all.

I don't like teenagers anyway (there are a few exceptions), but then I'm put in the Junior's department? I'd rather clean dirty nasty bathrooms any day than do that again.

Next time, I'll think twice before accepting a call-in again.