Jul 05, 2007 20:23
I don't even know where to start. I honestly don't know where. Everything literally fell apart at THE SAME FUCKING TIME.
It all started with Barbies birthday party. I buy the rum for the party. We drink. Its all good, we're chilling, Will brings out the cake. I turn around for ONE second, and Angelo threw the cake on my car.
I'm talking about... the left side of my car was completely smeared. SMEARED, with the cream dripping on the side of my car.
I make Angelo clean it but he refuses. Hes drunk so w/e. Hes all "what the fuck I'm not cleaning shit", so I offer "turn on the hose, and I'LL FUCKING DO IT".
Stupid arguments back and forth for 30 minutes, I throw a beer bottles toward Will's direction cause I was so fucking pissed. You really had to see the damage yourself. Angelo takes out a dagger and I turn the little bitch I don't give a fuck, clean my car you dumb shit. etc, etc, etc. Will ends up wiping most of it off, and I leave. This was a thursday.
Friday I missed most of my hours at work cause I had to go get the car washed. THREE TIMES. Spent 40 dollars.
Sunday I get sick because my mom was sick for a while and I got the bug.
I was going to farm stores when I FALL DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS.
Can't walk, so I miss monday, tuesday, and wends.
OH, AND MY SO CALLED FRIENDS CAKE THE CAR AGAIN. Another 20 bucks spent.
Oh, and my mom went and reported it to the cops because her tires were slashed as well. She spent 400 bucks on new ones. Plus my car is under her name... AND SHE SAW THE PERSON WHO CAKED IT.
I come thursday, and Ronnie (this guy I work with) has pink eye.
When I wake up friday, I HAVE THE FUCKING PINK EYE.
I go to work only to leave at 5, cause my eye was fucking pussing.
I wake up saturday and MY OTHER EYE HAS PINK EYE. Called work to say I wasn't going.
Monday I had off, so when I come back to work tuesday...
SUSPENDED FOR A FUCKING WEEK NO PAY.
why? because I didn't come to work saturday.
but I called in!!!
Yeah but you called in a bit late.
...but I have a doctors note and it spread to my other eye. Plus you should've told this guy not to come in since pink eye is contagious as fuck! (HE DOESN'T EVEN SIT NEAR ME AND HE GAVE IT TO ANOTHER PERSON TOO.)
The Human resources director doesn't say anything, other than "last time someone called in late, they were fired. We're giving you a chance. Especially since you've been suspended before".
And I say "THE OWNER ERASED IT FROM MY RECORD SINCE MY MANAGER SUSPENDED ME WITHOUT CAUSE!!" and she says "oh... um... well you're suspended and the owner feels this is the right thing to do".
On top of that, all this resulted in a very, very, VERY small paycheck. I have to pay my insurance with a credit card for fuck's sake...
Sonic Youth is cancelled. I can't afford to go to Chicago. Trust me... I'm so depressed. These past two weeks have been absolutely fucking... insane.
I can't wait to start my new job!!! FUCK YOU DISCOUNTMUGS.COM
On top of that, I don't even want to TALK about Copa America. It's really depressing.
The only thing making me somewhat happy is Resident Evil 4 on my wii.
That and last night, even though my car almost got torched by some idiot who put gasoline on the driveway and lit it up...