Hi-ho, hi-ho, its off to hell I go...
Hell of course being Wacko's mehhh....I don't want to gooooo. :-( Somebody, anybody...pay my billllls! Hehehe yeh right...my friends are just as broke as I am lol!! Why couldn't I have fallen in love with a millionaire? Oh well, I guess it happend for a reason...not sure what the reason is right now and I'll probably never find out....so I'm just gonna chalk it up to bad luck for now. I think I'm gonna start playing the lottery...yeah yeah, I know, the chances of winning are slim to none but hell, what's 2 or 3 dollars a week? I'd just spend it on something even more worthless like candy or something...but at least candy never dissappoints me lol. ::SIGH:: Man, I'm about to have to start getting ready in like 10 minutes....I'm hating life right now, seriously. I know it could be a lot worse though...ALOT LOT LOT LOT worse! I could get in a car crash and come out a parapelegic...that would be really bad...so I guess all in all, I have a lot to be thankful for. I have a wonderful b/f who loves me more than anything in the world, I have a roof over my head (heh unless I don't pay rent), I have transportation, I have a job, and a lot of other good stuff, so I guess when I think about it, I don't really have it that bad at all. Yes, my bills are a little behind and I'm broke at the moment and I don't like my job but all of those things are trivial and can be fixed. And hey, who doesn't hate there job? I remember when I worked at Spencer's a long time ago when the original crew was there...not to mention the best crew ever!! Anyways, Frances, our Store Manager told me "I know you think you hate this job or whatever but I'm telling you, if you ever leave this place, in years, you will look back and realize that this is the easiest fucking job in the world." and boy was she right! I bet if I had stuck in there...I could have been at least been an assistant manager...because right now I would have been there for 5 years. Sooo...yeh.
Anyways...well I just got a phone call from Jon's mom...not good at all. So Jon's a car payment behind on his car but he pays his grandmother because its in her name....anyways, his grandma's all pissed off, she won't talk to Jon, or Jon's mom hardly and when she finally did call her (jons mom), it was to say that she wants both sets of keys to the car, she wants the car back aaaannnd (this is where it gets really brutal), she wants the money that she gave Jon to get lasik surgey back...which I think is really fucked up and uncalled for. But the worst part is, Jon's mom let Jon use some of the money that was supposed to go to the surgery and we haven't paid it back yet and his grandma wants Jon's mom to write her a check like tomorrow and send it off. So now his mom's all freakin out too because she doesn't have the money to put back in there and neither do we and she doesn't want Jon's grandma to know that she let Jon use some of the money. So now everything is in a whirlwind....we haven't paid rent, I have a dentist appointment tomorrow, my mom's getting sick of paying my car payment and the list goes on FOREVER....I'm really going to have to start working full time at Wacko's again...what a bummer. And it really sucks because before, in the winter time when I first started working there I made shit loads of money and only had to work at most, 4 days a week but now that its summer time, everyone is out riding jet skis and hanging out at the beach or pool...no one wants to come to Wacko's if its beautiful outside! Or at least I don't....but when do I want to go to that shit-hole? Speaking of that shit-hole...yesterday I was running a little late and I called and said that I was running late but that I'd be there, dressed and ready by 2:30 and he was like well you'll have to pay $30 (not including the $10 bar fee) if you're late. And I was like what the fuck? I said the last time I asked about the god damn late charges....Johnny told me that they don't do them on the weekend because they're just glad to get the girls that do show up because hardly any girls want to work on the weekend. I was sooo pissed! So once again, another fucking day I didn't go to work. He kept going on and on about how it said it right there on the paper in front of him and I was like well whatever, shove your paper up your ass, I guess you'll just be short another dancer today and short another tip and he started saying something and I just hung up on him....he's some new guy I've never even heard of...I've been there longer than his bitch ass has...piece of shit. I'm not tipping the fucking door guys any more....maybe then they'll fucking learn...I'm also going to get all the other dancers not to tip either cause I'm pretty sure that they're pissed too. I guess that guy just doesn't realize that if he's not nice to us, he makes no money....oh well, that's just 5-10 bucks extra for me. I'm really thinking about switching to a different club...and maybe even switching to nites. Anyways...I guess I've done enough ranting for today...or at least for now hehe...not to mention the fact that I should have started getting ready a half hour ago...alrighty well, off I go...wish me lots of money at work...
Anyways...well I just got a phone call from Jon's mom...not good at all. So Jon's a car payment behind on his car but he pays his grandmother because its in her name....anyways, his grandma's all pissed off, she won't talk to Jon, or Jon's mom hardly and when she finally did call her (jons mom), it was to say that she wants both sets of keys to the car, she wants the car back aaaannnd (this is where it gets really brutal), she wants the money that she gave Jon to get lasik surgey back...which I think is really fucked up and uncalled for. But the worst part is, Jon's mom let Jon use some of the money that was supposed to go to the surgery and we haven't paid it back yet and his grandma wants Jon's mom to write her a check like tomorrow and send it off. So now his mom's all freakin out too because she doesn't have the money to put back in there and neither do we and she doesn't want Jon's grandma to know that she let Jon use some of the money. So now everything is in a whirlwind....we haven't paid rent, I have a dentist appointment tomorrow, my mom's getting sick of paying my car payment and the list goes on FOREVER....I'm really going to have to start working full time at Wacko's again...what a bummer. And it really sucks because before, in the winter time when I first started working there I made shit loads of money and only had to work at most, 4 days a week but now that its summer time, everyone is out riding jet skis and hanging out at the beach or pool...no one wants to come to Wacko's if its beautiful outside! Or at least I don't....but when do I want to go to that shit-hole? Speaking of that shit-hole...yesterday I was running a little late and I called and said that I was running late but that I'd be there, dressed and ready by 2:30 and he was like well you'll have to pay $30 (not including the $10 bar fee) if you're late. And I was like what the fuck? I said the last time I asked about the god damn late charges....Johnny told me that they don't do them on the weekend because they're just glad to get the girls that do show up because hardly any girls want to work on the weekend. I was sooo pissed! So once again, another fucking day I didn't go to work. He kept going on and on about how it said it right there on the paper in front of him and I was like well whatever, shove your paper up your ass, I guess you'll just be short another dancer today and short another tip and he started saying something and I just hung up on him....he's some new guy I've never even heard of...I've been there longer than his bitch ass has...piece of shit. I'm not tipping the fucking door guys any more....maybe then they'll fucking learn...I'm also going to get all the other dancers not to tip either cause I'm pretty sure that they're pissed too. I guess that guy just doesn't realize that if he's not nice to us, he makes no money....oh well, that's just 5-10 bucks extra for me. I'm really thinking about switching to a different club...and maybe even switching to nites. Anyways...I guess I've done enough ranting for today...or at least for now hehe...not to mention the fact that I should have started getting ready a half hour ago...alrighty well, off I go...wish me lots of money at work...