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Well, today turned out to be pretty shitty. I woke up late for my dentist appointment, it was supposed to be at 10h30 but I got there about 15 minutes later. Mind you, I wasn't too thrilled about getting a root canal to start with.
The whole procedure was supposed to cost me 649$, since I have no dental insurance. However, halfway through I heard Dr.Gatas say "Oh, you're one of the few people with 4 canals. I thought you only had 3. It's going to cost more." So that got me like: &)#&%()#. So now, I'm up to 729$ just for that.
Now, see, if I hadn't quit my job... that would have been 'affordable'. But as of right now, I've got no job, I have my rent to pay and other bills including my phone, internet, and groceries. We worked out this type of payment plan where I only have to pay him 100$ a month, so that's not too bad. I actually gave him 500$ today just to get some weight off my shoulders but basically... I'm flat out broke.
I walked out of there around 13h00. My stomach was killing me, mostly because I had to swallow whatever shit they put in my mouth including my own blood. I decided to go get some McDonalds since it was the closest thing. Turns out, half my face was still numb and I ended up looking totally retarded trying to chew my food without biting the insides of my cheeks. Not to mention the drooling that came with it. Needless to say I didn't really eat much.
Then I decided it was time to go pick up my last pay check, since I never got around to doing that either. And omfgbbq... my ex boss was acting so fucking hypocritical with me. "Hey Loria, how are you sweetheart?" Seriously, what the fuck? I hate him. So anyways, he gave me this big envelope (sp?). And after looking through it and sorting through the documents, I noticed my 4% wasn't there.
Now, every fucking idiot knows that when an employee quits, you need to give him/her 4% pay of their total hours. Common sense, right? He's an employer, he should know that stuff. So I asked him "Giuliano, where's my 4%?". That's when his smile vanished and he gave me the 'You're a fucking bitch' look. Then he said "I don't know." Once again, what the fuck? He doesn't know where my money is? Then he goes "I'll call my accountant and call you back sometime next week." He better call me back, cause I'm tired of playing nice now.
Now my tooth is hurting. Gah.
The whole procedure was supposed to cost me 649$, since I have no dental insurance. However, halfway through I heard Dr.Gatas say "Oh, you're one of the few people with 4 canals. I thought you only had 3. It's going to cost more." So that got me like: &)#&%()#. So now, I'm up to 729$ just for that.
Now, see, if I hadn't quit my job... that would have been 'affordable'. But as of right now, I've got no job, I have my rent to pay and other bills including my phone, internet, and groceries. We worked out this type of payment plan where I only have to pay him 100$ a month, so that's not too bad. I actually gave him 500$ today just to get some weight off my shoulders but basically... I'm flat out broke.
I walked out of there around 13h00. My stomach was killing me, mostly because I had to swallow whatever shit they put in my mouth including my own blood. I decided to go get some McDonalds since it was the closest thing. Turns out, half my face was still numb and I ended up looking totally retarded trying to chew my food without biting the insides of my cheeks. Not to mention the drooling that came with it. Needless to say I didn't really eat much.
Then I decided it was time to go pick up my last pay check, since I never got around to doing that either. And omfgbbq... my ex boss was acting so fucking hypocritical with me. "Hey Loria, how are you sweetheart?" Seriously, what the fuck? I hate him. So anyways, he gave me this big envelope (sp?). And after looking through it and sorting through the documents, I noticed my 4% wasn't there.
Now, every fucking idiot knows that when an employee quits, you need to give him/her 4% pay of their total hours. Common sense, right? He's an employer, he should know that stuff. So I asked him "Giuliano, where's my 4%?". That's when his smile vanished and he gave me the 'You're a fucking bitch' look. Then he said "I don't know." Once again, what the fuck? He doesn't know where my money is? Then he goes "I'll call my accountant and call you back sometime next week." He better call me back, cause I'm tired of playing nice now.
Now my tooth is hurting. Gah.