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today was...different.
got to work, locked the door to my car and closed it. looked inside, i dropped my keys on the seat. coworkers were nice and all offered to help, but alas we had no wire hanger and i wasn't about to let kenny wrap a towel on his hand and bust my back window. so i called my old man. like 40 times.
he comes into mcds, introduces me to annette (a new "friend", to which he has a few lady friends). then talks to me. im like..you dont know why you're here do you?. he says just to visit me since he saw my missed call (wtf). i tell him how i locked my keys in the car and i dont have a way home or in the house since he's going to the bar tonight for his -ness. so he goes to my car and gets them, leaving annette inside. i...just left. i was working. im not about to entertain someone while im on the clock and have beasty bosses.
so fine, whatever, my feathers are ruffled but im over it. i have my keys and i know my dad is still alive after....what was that four days?
about 8:50 a man comes in and orders a fish sandwich and two apple pies or some crap like that. he's really weird, like...i got really odd vibes from him. he asked if we were all high school students who worked and i said yes, and he pronounched (yes, literally pronounced) that it was admirable that we all had jobs. so i go back and get the pies, and give him his food and he goes to get his drink or something with his tray. shorty Q goes out in lobby to get the birthday card box request thingies, and he starts talking to her, asking her what she's going onto college for. she tells him business, and he told her that was just what he did, helped people start businesses, and he gives her a dvd. she told me later that he sounded like if she said something else that would ahve been what he did too..like no matther what she said he would do that. and then he asked her for her phone number. she told him that she didnt give it out to people, and he snatched the dvd back and said goodday basically.
we told joe, and he got weirded out too, and kept an eye on him.
moral of the story. im pretty sure we had a petophile at mcds today. i almost had to have kenny walk me to my car.
right now the old man is upstairs with annette. whoever she is, she sounds like my aunt...who isjust a few years older than me. they've been drinking a bit, and now htey're salsa dancing. good lord i need to get out.
the thing that bothers me most, is A. shes too young, B. all of his new little "Friends" basically mean theres going to be another "Julie Dan" era, where i'm left to a house with no food to take care of myself. not bad. but im already getting too beasty.
got to work, locked the door to my car and closed it. looked inside, i dropped my keys on the seat. coworkers were nice and all offered to help, but alas we had no wire hanger and i wasn't about to let kenny wrap a towel on his hand and bust my back window. so i called my old man. like 40 times.
he comes into mcds, introduces me to annette (a new "friend", to which he has a few lady friends). then talks to me. im like..you dont know why you're here do you?. he says just to visit me since he saw my missed call (wtf). i tell him how i locked my keys in the car and i dont have a way home or in the house since he's going to the bar tonight for his -ness. so he goes to my car and gets them, leaving annette inside. i...just left. i was working. im not about to entertain someone while im on the clock and have beasty bosses.
so fine, whatever, my feathers are ruffled but im over it. i have my keys and i know my dad is still alive after....what was that four days?
about 8:50 a man comes in and orders a fish sandwich and two apple pies or some crap like that. he's really weird, like...i got really odd vibes from him. he asked if we were all high school students who worked and i said yes, and he pronounched (yes, literally pronounced) that it was admirable that we all had jobs. so i go back and get the pies, and give him his food and he goes to get his drink or something with his tray. shorty Q goes out in lobby to get the birthday card box request thingies, and he starts talking to her, asking her what she's going onto college for. she tells him business, and he told her that was just what he did, helped people start businesses, and he gives her a dvd. she told me later that he sounded like if she said something else that would ahve been what he did too..like no matther what she said he would do that. and then he asked her for her phone number. she told him that she didnt give it out to people, and he snatched the dvd back and said goodday basically.
we told joe, and he got weirded out too, and kept an eye on him.
moral of the story. im pretty sure we had a petophile at mcds today. i almost had to have kenny walk me to my car.
right now the old man is upstairs with annette. whoever she is, she sounds like my aunt...who isjust a few years older than me. they've been drinking a bit, and now htey're salsa dancing. good lord i need to get out.
the thing that bothers me most, is A. shes too young, B. all of his new little "Friends" basically mean theres going to be another "Julie Dan" era, where i'm left to a house with no food to take care of myself. not bad. but im already getting too beasty.