FRUSTRATION!!!!!!!
My dad tells me this morning that I can work for him all of next week until Saturday, when Donna needs me. I go upstairs to talk to Donna, and what does she say? She says that no, she needs me to do the table on Friday and Saturday (two days with eight hours in the sun in a row is not pleasant). That pissed my dad off. So now I'm sitting here eating and listing to my dad growel. Grrrr... it's not even my fault, except for the fact that when my dad told me I was working for him on Friday it made me so happy because I didn't have to do the table two days in a row. GRRRRRR!! The must be the work/mad at people day for all of us... grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
And you know what I HATE? People who diss other people for having the days off that they do (or don't for that matter) have, or that bitch about things that don't even matter just because they are pissed off!!!! (no Krissy, this is not at you!) Thank you, have a nice day.
And you know what I HATE? People who diss other people for having the days off that they do (or don't for that matter) have, or that bitch about things that don't even matter just because they are pissed off!!!! (no Krissy, this is not at you!) Thank you, have a nice day.