[mood:
rushed]
[music: 'Sweet Escape' Gwen Stefani]
I just got out of work and I am completely amazed I can still walk. I've been standing and walking back and forth for about six straight hours. That's completely insane. My second day went way better than my first one, although I didn't go into details in my previous post my first day wasn't all that. The trainer that was training me and the other trainee kept talking about drugs the whole time and it was super annoying! She was all like "yeah I was so desperate that I started licking the bag it came in" or "when i'm high i like to cook". WEIRD. So today they had me with this other girl who was really cool I felt like I really clicked with her more, she'd said she'd been working there for about a year and her name was Christy. :)
I was feeling really happy my second day went well except for this guy who is so rude, he kept like just pushing me and he threw this whole cutting table my way and trapped me into this little corner, but this other girl Amanda was really nice and helped me out. He was really rude didn't even say two words to me and just grabbed the cleaner from my hands!! Like WTF? Obviously he wasn't taught manners, like an 'excuse me' or 'may I borrow that?' would've been fine with me heck! Even nervous laughter would've been fine, crazy psycho!
Then I was so hungry and being around all that food!! (It's a burger place, there's 3 pound burgers believe it or not!) And all I had eaten during the day was a bowl of chips and three cookies so I planned to grab a bite to eat one the way home. But I decided to call my mom since it was pretty late (it was midnight) I called her and told her I was on the way home, and that I was just going to grab a bite to eat. *headdesk* Wrong thing to say she totally bit my head off and told me I'd been eating too many burgers and that I shouldn't eat anything. Then after ragging on me she said I could buy something, but by then I was pissed off so I told her I wouldn't get anything.
I got home went inside and I just wanted to change and sit down and get online for a while. But then my mom asked me if I'd gotten anything to eat and I told her no that I wasn't hungry anymore. Then she got mad because I didn't buy any food, like what the heck? she would've gotten mad if I'd boughten food in the first place. But whatever then my dad then screamed at me to put the car in the garage but my mom told him that he should do it since he'd been quote "sitting on his ass all day" and I'd been working. Then he got all mad and called me lazy and fat and they started arguing, so I finally got fed up and with what strength I had I limped outside to put the car in the garage. Then I decided I was mad enough to make a post. So now I've been typing for ten minutes, sore from my feet, tired from my eyes, and hungry from not eating. :(
ETA: Thanks for all your feedback/voting in my previous post. :)