Jun 06, 2006 18:23
Ok, so about 4 days ago the people at Wal-Mart finally pissed me off with their little shitty attitudes tryin to run me around to do their shit cuz they're too lazy to do it. Only a few of you guys seen me angry and cuss out people (which i try to hold in). But, once again, mutha fuckas don't know who they messin' with so I had to show them. WHY?! I don't this intentionally. I don't enjoy getting angry. The after effects of a great migraine are something that I don't enjoy. Do I look simple to you? Are you a fuckin' ass? I swear to god if I was in kill mode I woulda grabed a shovel and killed the shit outta people back there.
But now, nobody wants to talk to me anymore. Think I gives a damn? HELLZ NO!! I get a sense of enjoy everytime I walk past them cuz they just hold their heads in shame or don't look at me at all cuz 1) You respeckin my gangsta cuz you know what you've been doing was wrong. 2)You know better so you better not make eye contact with me.
Now I got that bitch runnin' streamline. Everyone do they own god damn work and don't bother me at all. One lady still had the audasity(don't really give a damn about spellin right now) to ask me while I was assembling rocking chairs, "Dawan, could you get this potting soil for this lady?"
Girl:" "Don't worry about, I already got it."
Me" *Nods head and continues working*
Yeah... that's how i get respect...