It's one nasty place
So, my mom has been freaking out and yelling at me again about getting a job, and so i went to this place she told me about that she knows the owner and he said he would hire me. Duh he would, looking at the place. It was the nastiest little place called Lebanon Green Market. I would never even go near the place normally, but i tried it out i guess. I went inside and it was all dirty with things thrown everywhere, and surprisingly there were people there. Shockingly enough buying grocery meats in the back. I would never eat that stuff from there. blech. i decided to b a good son and at least put in an application, but the owner wasnt even there and no one knew where he went of when he'd b back. AND they didnt know where the applications were, so i just said screw it and left. i wasnt gonna sit in that place all day. hell no. so i was driving home, and decided to once again do the right thing and call my parents to tell them about my experience. my dad seemed ok at least for now with it all, but my mom freaked out. U NEED A JOB! WHAT THE HELL ARE U GONNA DO WITHOUT ONE. NO MORE COMPUTER AND TV. GET OUT OF THE HOUSE. U NEED MONEY. blah blah blah. its all untrue. i have no need for a job. im gonna have a good time iwthout one for now at least. im getting my computer either way. im sitting in my house till i want. and i have plenty of money with my dad on the paper route, 40 bucks a week is more then enough. i just went on vacation, spending my own money, and still have over a hundred left! ...back to the convo on the phone. she hung up on me when i told her her stuff was lies. then called me back 3 times and hung up on me. then she finally talked, screaming at me. i hung up on her, and continuted driving home. i got home and she had left. thank god. i dont wanna talk to her. im actually happy now to go to college. so i can get them as far away from me as i can. maybe i will look into l.a. or sumwhere farther then new york. maybe.....