G.S. Gas & Drama

Apr 07, 2004 12:53

I am so fucking sick of all this bullshit. My father called me this morning to bitch me out because I haven't been working on days that I am off. Khalaf has been bitch and moaning about EVERYTHING to Jamie, who is too much of a pansy ass to tell him to shut the fuck up. Instead she just cries, and calls my dad and places all the blame on me. "David hasn't been coming to run the store." "David doesn't do anything." "David is a homo." So then my father calls me and tells me that I need to go to work right now, on my day off. Well, my mother has my car, because I didn't want to have to get up and drive her around all day. And even if I had my car, I still wouldn't be able to go to work, because she and Michael rely on me for transportation. But, of course, when it comes to his lying, hypochondriac, crack addict, bitch ass, fuck tard girlfriend, no one else can possibly be right (for future reference, I have never liked Jamie).

And then there is all this shit between Brandi and Valarie. Valarie hasn't been doing her work, and Brandi (who is leaving when my dad gets back), has been getting increasingly meaner and meaner about it. And, on top of that, Brandi has more or less shut down when it comes to work. She's gotten super lazy about everything, and she complains more than anyone.

Shit is getting progressively stupider and stupider. I am so fucking sick of this shit, and I am more than ready for my dad to come back. I just wish, when he gets back, that I too could quit. But, no one else would be willing to hire a guy like me. So, I am stuck at G.S. Ass & Bullshit until I get a college degree, because I have expensive hobbies that I am not willing to give up.

I fucking hate all this shit.
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