Sep 13, 2007 18:49
It's Thursday night, yes, that's right, tutoring night. I got there promptly at 6:30 and a man opens the door - for a brief second I wondered if I had the wrong house. He gave me a strange look and I offered, "I'm here for tutoring..." You know what he tells me? They're not there! They're off grocery shopping! And this guy - he must have been the woman's husband - had no idea who I was, nor knew that I had been hired at all! But *he* at least gave me $10 for the drive over there. That's all that I've gotten from them so far. 10 measley dollars for three drives over there and only about 1/2 hour spent actually tutoring.
I quit.
And as if a trip couldn't go worse, I stopped at the gas station because I have almost no gas left, and the pumps wouldn't work for me. I don't know if they were out of plus-grade gas, but I tried two and neither worked, and I followed all the directions it gave me. Hmph.