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Well, i thought last friday at work sucked...this friday...or saturday now...i am just getting home at 2:20...i was supposed to be home an hour and twenty minutes ago. Ok...so there was a really long league from 6:30-9:30 on 2-32 then...there were open bowlers on about 15 lanes. Which is kind of a lot. Ok...so when things slow down, at like 11:45 or so, i go up front to find the desk worker being threatened by a druken redneck. "I BETTER NOT SEE YOUR FAT ASS ON THE STREETS OR I'LL KILL YOU"...all because we shut his lane down and kicked him out because he threw his shoes at the TV's and he through his ball when all the stuff was down. God bless america, moving in...in is now 12:57...3 minutes till i am supposed to be done...and low and behold...its time to oil they say, WTF!? I can't understand why they think it takes me that short a time...especially since that god awful fucking machine moves like a 400lb.up a flight of stairs. So i oil...one lane...two lanes...three lanes and then OOPS! Alex screws up, big damn suriprise. I made the oil machine (again 400lbs) move into the back of the machine...which means it drops down about a foot. Well..it takes 3 of us to get it out...good job..*pats self on back* good job you freaking moron. Anyhow...that stupid dumb ass mistake cost us about a half an hour. Which made it about 1:45. I caused 3 people to stay an hour and 20 mintues late. So yeah...i really dicked up today. And i hurt my damn leg...but that is a moot point...the point is...i am really not making myself look good before the quarterly review of the new employees. Anyhow, i am super tired and the first thing dad did when he picked me up is argue with me...i've not seen in im 5 days and he argues with me first off. Is it bad that i don't miss him? oh well
Nite Nite
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