Jun 22, 2005 20:57
So...my job has officially become sketchy. Sketch-tastic actually. So i walk in today and I go "how did today go?" to the other lady who works here. And she says, "well we've been having some problems with meth and a tenant has been yelling at me all day." Then the maintence guy goes, "oh yea, if she comes down here, dont let her say anything, just call me" . AND then the lady tells me like 8 names that I should not let in the building...OH...O.K. NOOOO problem. Ill just read ALLL their minds and magically KNOW what these people look like. GLORIOUS.
I almost cried today because I had to turn this really pathetic looking guy away cause he was not supposed to be here. Fuckin sucks. It hurts to be that mean, even if it is to unidentified drug dealers. :(
oh yea, and i cant hang out anymore. and niether can anyone else. that hurts too. why am i even in portland if i cant hang out with people. fuck.
Michael and Zac I have seen you like twice this summer. WTF? we hung out every single day (litterally) last summer. I'm sad. And i dont understand how this shift is possible. THANK YOU FUCKIN COLLEGE.
nighty nite,
Cher