Mar 24, 2007 02:39
imma gonna kill some ecco people. i don't know why they feel the need to touch me but it's getting old. they'll lean over to tell me something and just can't leave their goddamn hands to theirselves. either touching my arm or knee. this one dude tonight fuckin reached behind my chair to touch my back! i shoved him away. he asked if i had a new tattoo that he touched. *STABS!* it's one thing if i know you. yea i don't know these fuckers nor do i want to....therefore NO TOUCHY!
"You don't remeber me?" no! and don't want to! lol. stop going in & out and i won't keep try to fuckin charge ya. i don't pay attention to whatever the hell you're wearing. between them and the "regulars" who think they're gods gift to the world i'm surprised i haven't yelled at a few of them. some of them don't even look at me, they just walk by. if i charge them they go get someone to "tell me how it is"
what's the difference between a $5 and 5 ones? NOTHING! it's 5 for girls...this one paid w/ a ten. so i gave her 5 ones back b/c i had one $5 bill left. she handed me back the ones b/c she wanted the actual 5 bill!! WTF?!
melissa usually takes over the door at 12:30ish. we close at 2am. she got there tonight at 1:15! what's the fuckin point in coming in at all at that time?!?! thought that was bullshit. i got put behind the main bar. ACK! i felt like a deer in headlights. i can't handle the front bar.
until next week....ugh....