My morning
Maybe I should just close this fucking thing once and for all because unlike my original plan, this is going to be another bitchfest.
I woke up at 830 AM. I was supposed to be here at 800. I get here and immediately there is some psycho ass customer screaming at her kid who incessantly called me mama. I wore my hemp shoes which immediately soaked up water and now they AND my feet are soaked and smelling quite fresh. I had to refund another 50 cents from the pop machine and my drawer is now 8 dollars short because the idiot who pays me back has been avoiding me. That's 19 pops people.
I have to go to the bank at lunchtime to put a hold on my account so I can pay it off in the next month. I have to run home to change my shoes because my flip flops in my car aren't going to be allowed no matter how uncomfortable I am in these fucking shoes.
My mom's boyfriend Jimmy is working out at the powerplant off 29 and they need a LOT of help. He is going to inquire as to how I can get on. Apprentices make 20+ an hour. I'm fucking ready. I could quit worrying about money, I could get into shape and get the fuck out of this fucking dealership. I'm sure anyone who knows me knows this place is a fucking joke...
I woke up at 830 AM. I was supposed to be here at 800. I get here and immediately there is some psycho ass customer screaming at her kid who incessantly called me mama. I wore my hemp shoes which immediately soaked up water and now they AND my feet are soaked and smelling quite fresh. I had to refund another 50 cents from the pop machine and my drawer is now 8 dollars short because the idiot who pays me back has been avoiding me. That's 19 pops people.
I have to go to the bank at lunchtime to put a hold on my account so I can pay it off in the next month. I have to run home to change my shoes because my flip flops in my car aren't going to be allowed no matter how uncomfortable I am in these fucking shoes.
My mom's boyfriend Jimmy is working out at the powerplant off 29 and they need a LOT of help. He is going to inquire as to how I can get on. Apprentices make 20+ an hour. I'm fucking ready. I could quit worrying about money, I could get into shape and get the fuck out of this fucking dealership. I'm sure anyone who knows me knows this place is a fucking joke...