I wanna be sedated
I NEED A FUCKING VACATION. Based on that statement, can you tell how my lovely night at work went?! Some guy who tried to get his Percocet filled WAY too early told me that I am an evil little bitch and can go fuck myself. And, because no one else was around, being just as busy as I was (yeah thanks for telling me to fuck off when I have a line of TEN people with prescriptions in hand, that's nice), I had to yet again rescue myself. I'll tell you something. I am SICK AND TIRED of having to ALWAYS save myself. At the end of the day and when it comes down to the wire, I have to pick myself up, brush the dust off my ass, and keep going. And it sucks. I told him he could take his language and his attitude somewhere else, but it only made him swear more. The guy behind him all but called me a bitch too. If I'm a bitch then I'm sorry but other women have no fucking hope. They just don't. Sorry girls.
All I have to say is, I have to work 9-6 tomorrow, but I would rather spend a day scrubbing something filthy with a toothbrush then face CVS again. I apparently missed the memo that 2009 was supposed to be even WORSE than 2008 and that it's "Hate Kristina Fontes Year." I need a vacation from my life. I can't do it anymore. A nice cabin in the country with NO HUMAN CONTACT sounds PERFECT.
All I have to say is, I have to work 9-6 tomorrow, but I would rather spend a day scrubbing something filthy with a toothbrush then face CVS again. I apparently missed the memo that 2009 was supposed to be even WORSE than 2008 and that it's "Hate Kristina Fontes Year." I need a vacation from my life. I can't do it anymore. A nice cabin in the country with NO HUMAN CONTACT sounds PERFECT.