those were my good pants...
Last night wasn't so bad. We got a lot of cleaning done. Kathy took the nozzles off of the fountain drink things and there was like mold and shit growing in there. It was so gross. But she cleaned them. One thing that bothers me is how you walk into a women's bathroom...and it's fine. But..open the door to a men's bathroom and the smell of piss hits you right in the face. So I took a bottle of bleach and poured it all over the floor in the men's bathroom at work...so it wouldn't smell like piss anymore. I was wearing rubber gloves! The floor was so filthy that the bleach started to foam. I've never seen that happen before. But then Kathy said she needed my help with something, so as I'm walking up to the counter I look down and the bottom of the legs on my pants were all splattered....because when I poured the bleach in the floor it got all over me. But at least they're already ruined, so I can keep wearing them to work without worrying about fucking them up. If my manager says anything to me I'll just tell her that I'm not going to buy another pair of pants just to wear them to work and fuck them up beyong repair. But anyway...that bleach sat in there for so long that the smell took over the entire store. When I walked in the bathroom it made my eyes burn. We had to open all of the doors so we could air it out. But by the time I left, the floors were clean and the bathrooms smelled like normal-ass human beings had been using it. And considering how busy we were (for a tuesday night) that was pretty good. Billy is coming over tomorrow morning before he goes to work so I can give him his Valentine's Day present, hehehehe. And I get paid. Woohoo!! Didn't I say that the last time I got paid? Lol. Now I have to go find something to eat up in this bitch.