TechnoFUCK.
I brought up my GPA this semester and I have decided that next semester, I am going to completely change the world.
My job rocks socks and I am making BANK for real.
Kind of pisses me off when people don't tip... but you get over it and...
you don't ever forget the people that don't tip.
Seriously. See if I get your pizza there with the quickness next time, cockwhore.
...and delivering to the ghetto scares the bejesus out of me. i've got pepper spray... but if someone robs me at gun/knife point- do you really think i am gonna spray them with that shit? HELL NO! they'd just make them even more likely to hurt me.
i only carry 20 dollars on me AT THE MOST at all times... unless i am walking back to my car from just dropping a delivery and they've paid me... so maybe i have... 40.
but seriously... it's not a lot of money.
and i'll give it to you if you try to rob me.
just don't hurt me, you know?
yeah.
i haven't been working in financial aid that much... well, actually in 2 weeks... because i'm... i don't know. i just don't like it there anymore. i was gonna blame it on delivering pizzas... but that's not quite it. i just DO NOT like the catty, gossipy, two-faced people that work up there.
it depresses me.
i don't like fake people.
i don't like people who lie to me.
i don't like people who run their mouths about shit that they have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA ABOUT like it's their place.
i don't like people who won't take the time to step back and look at the whole picture and attempt to understand why someone feels or acts a certain way, before they jump to ridiculous conclusions.
i don't like complicated, baby mama drama bullshit.
i don't like the people that try to START complicated, baby mama drama bullshit just because they have nothing better to do with their time.
i don't like not liking things...
but i do, sometimes.
i get over it... but damn it.
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My job rocks socks and I am making BANK for real.
Kind of pisses me off when people don't tip... but you get over it and...
you don't ever forget the people that don't tip.
Seriously. See if I get your pizza there with the quickness next time, cockwhore.
...and delivering to the ghetto scares the bejesus out of me. i've got pepper spray... but if someone robs me at gun/knife point- do you really think i am gonna spray them with that shit? HELL NO! they'd just make them even more likely to hurt me.
i only carry 20 dollars on me AT THE MOST at all times... unless i am walking back to my car from just dropping a delivery and they've paid me... so maybe i have... 40.
but seriously... it's not a lot of money.
and i'll give it to you if you try to rob me.
just don't hurt me, you know?
yeah.
i haven't been working in financial aid that much... well, actually in 2 weeks... because i'm... i don't know. i just don't like it there anymore. i was gonna blame it on delivering pizzas... but that's not quite it. i just DO NOT like the catty, gossipy, two-faced people that work up there.
it depresses me.
i don't like fake people.
i don't like people who lie to me.
i don't like people who run their mouths about shit that they have ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA ABOUT like it's their place.
i don't like people who won't take the time to step back and look at the whole picture and attempt to understand why someone feels or acts a certain way, before they jump to ridiculous conclusions.
i don't like complicated, baby mama drama bullshit.
i don't like the people that try to START complicated, baby mama drama bullshit just because they have nothing better to do with their time.
i don't like not liking things...
but i do, sometimes.
i get over it... but damn it.
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