FML
Well, this thing, long time no see.
It's been one of those days all week. Kids aren't listening, think they know everything, and day in and day out gotta deal with the troublemakers. Well there's one particularly bad one this year. Damn, this kid is terrible, constantly ignoring me, flirting with the girls, you think he'd listen to me for one second, I am the teacher, but nope, not at all. None of the teachers exceptionally like him, he's one of those kids. And then of course there's the team, great as always, no little brats there.
But the bar... that's another thing. When I say you've had your last drink that means you've had your last drink. That doesn't mean try to suck up. It's always like that, even more so since the boss told me to start throwing a certain guy out after a point. I tried, got hit, next day he's back, starts a fight, I get in the middle of it. It's my job and of course I end up on the losing end. This guy needs to learn to leave. Last night was the last straw. No, I didn't get hit again. He reaches out and starts stroking my ass. Depending on the person I wouldn't have a problem, but he's old, smelly, and really drunk. He pulled me into his lap and whispered crap about taking me home and then he reached down.
He didn't get much further than a grope, but now I need to see the boss at my next shift. Apparently hitting drunkards isn't allowed if you're not the bouncer, even if they're trying to grope you. Maybe he'll just let it slide, because he was the one that told me to kick the guy out.
It's been one of those days all week. Kids aren't listening, think they know everything, and day in and day out gotta deal with the troublemakers. Well there's one particularly bad one this year. Damn, this kid is terrible, constantly ignoring me, flirting with the girls, you think he'd listen to me for one second, I am the teacher, but nope, not at all. None of the teachers exceptionally like him, he's one of those kids. And then of course there's the team, great as always, no little brats there.
But the bar... that's another thing. When I say you've had your last drink that means you've had your last drink. That doesn't mean try to suck up. It's always like that, even more so since the boss told me to start throwing a certain guy out after a point. I tried, got hit, next day he's back, starts a fight, I get in the middle of it. It's my job and of course I end up on the losing end. This guy needs to learn to leave. Last night was the last straw. No, I didn't get hit again. He reaches out and starts stroking my ass. Depending on the person I wouldn't have a problem, but he's old, smelly, and really drunk. He pulled me into his lap and whispered crap about taking me home and then he reached down.
He didn't get much further than a grope, but now I need to see the boss at my next shift. Apparently hitting drunkards isn't allowed if you're not the bouncer, even if they're trying to grope you. Maybe he'll just let it slide, because he was the one that told me to kick the guy out.