I wish killing people wasn't illegal.
I moved out on Saturday. The house is great and all and I love living there. I have the master bedroom and it's plenty big. I almost have everything unpacked and fixed, but my clothes were holding me back. Since we don't have a washer and dryer yet I have to come to my parents house to do laundry. Well this evening couldn't have gotten any worse, but I'm sure as soon as I'm done typing this it will find a way.
So after getting off of work at 4 i went to my sisters for a few and then went to my house to pick up my dirty clothes. Come back to my parents house to start a load. Well, I was out of fabric softener, and I had to go to the store and pick up the keys for Ryanne tomorrow anyway, so I was going to run into the store and get some while I was in the shopping center. WRONG! I go into Sally's to get the keys and as the girls are closing the fucking computer gets a goddamed Cobal Error. And Tech. Support has us on hold for a fucking hour. They finally get on with us and tell me what to do, and I do it........and guess what happenes next. That's right. ANOTHER FUCKING ERROR. So guess who gets to sit at Sally's NOT ON THE CLOCK for another 15 minutes trying to get through to Tech. Support all over again. ME!!! Fucking christ. This whole time there are 4 buses that pulled up on the side of the shopping center full of ghetto black kids who obviously can't read. So they ALL (yes, all 600 of them) decide to pull on the door and try to come in. As if the lights off doesn't say "hey man we're closed". So after fucking with Technical Support for an hour and 14 minutes too long, it finally get fixed and we can leave. Of course Dollar General is closed, so I had to go to Food Lion and buy my detergent. Finally getting home at 8:25 and start my laundry. I haven't eaten dinner yet, I've been awake since goddamned 7:30am and all I want to do is go home, and clean my room and eat some fucking dinner. Oh and to top it all off, some fuckass who doesnt know how to wash clothes got a cigarette in the dryer so I get to have tobacco all over my clean clothes. Fuck you Sally Beauty Supply. This is all your fault. I have made my mind up, and I don't care how much I get paid there and if I can have my piercings. I'm looking for a new job asap. I need to stop worring about fucking everyone else over and worry about myself. They're adults, they'll figure something out. Fucking christ. I am so pissed right now.
Dammit
So after getting off of work at 4 i went to my sisters for a few and then went to my house to pick up my dirty clothes. Come back to my parents house to start a load. Well, I was out of fabric softener, and I had to go to the store and pick up the keys for Ryanne tomorrow anyway, so I was going to run into the store and get some while I was in the shopping center. WRONG! I go into Sally's to get the keys and as the girls are closing the fucking computer gets a goddamed Cobal Error. And Tech. Support has us on hold for a fucking hour. They finally get on with us and tell me what to do, and I do it........and guess what happenes next. That's right. ANOTHER FUCKING ERROR. So guess who gets to sit at Sally's NOT ON THE CLOCK for another 15 minutes trying to get through to Tech. Support all over again. ME!!! Fucking christ. This whole time there are 4 buses that pulled up on the side of the shopping center full of ghetto black kids who obviously can't read. So they ALL (yes, all 600 of them) decide to pull on the door and try to come in. As if the lights off doesn't say "hey man we're closed". So after fucking with Technical Support for an hour and 14 minutes too long, it finally get fixed and we can leave. Of course Dollar General is closed, so I had to go to Food Lion and buy my detergent. Finally getting home at 8:25 and start my laundry. I haven't eaten dinner yet, I've been awake since goddamned 7:30am and all I want to do is go home, and clean my room and eat some fucking dinner. Oh and to top it all off, some fuckass who doesnt know how to wash clothes got a cigarette in the dryer so I get to have tobacco all over my clean clothes. Fuck you Sally Beauty Supply. This is all your fault. I have made my mind up, and I don't care how much I get paid there and if I can have my piercings. I'm looking for a new job asap. I need to stop worring about fucking everyone else over and worry about myself. They're adults, they'll figure something out. Fucking christ. I am so pissed right now.
Dammit