Ugh, punk ass motherfuckers.
I had a really crappy night.
Since I am currently without a car, I have very few options when it comes to getting to work. Either my stepfather, my friend Monica, or my neighbor takes me. I don't have anyone else who can drive me. My friend Monica took me to work today and told me she'd pick me up as well. My shift ended at 8, but she'd be in church so she told me she'd be there at 8:15 to get me.
My shift ended and I went and sat outside of my work until she came. 8:15 goes by, she's still not there. 8:30, still no Monica. By 8:45 it was dark, freezing, and I was seriously scared that she forgot about me. I tried calling her cell but it wouldn't go through so I called her boyfriend about a thousand times but he wasn't answering his phone. Finally at about 9 [an HOUR after my shift ended] I called her boyfriend one more time and he finally picks up. I was on the verge of tears in frustration and he had the audacity to YELL at me. He gave me attitude when I asked where the heck she was so I hung up on him. When they both finally came and got me, the whole car ride to my house was silent because we were all pissed at each other.
My friends are so fucking unreliable. Sometimes I just want to cut ties with them because they disappoint me so much. If you tell me you're going to pick me up from work at 8:15, fucking be there or call me to tell me you'll be late. Don't let me sit there for 45 minutes in the dark and cold with creepy people walking by.
Speaking of creepy people, while I was waiting for my ride this punk kid would just NOT leave me alone. First he and his friend walked by me while I was sitting on the bench. The punk asked me, "How ya doing" in passing and I just looked at him. Five minutes later, Punk and his friend walk by AGAIN and Punk asks me a second time, "How ya doing?" I just smiled at him to be polite. About ten minutes later, Punk comes back and sits on the bench with me. He started asking me all sorts of questions like who was I waiting for, do I have a boyfriend, where do I go to school, how old am I, etc. I tried showing how uninterested I was by not looking at him, shrugging when he asked questions, blah blah but he just would NOT leave me alone even though I told him I'm dating someone (which was a lie, of course). He asked for my number and I just gave it to him so he'd leave. He said he'd call me tonight but I hope to God he forgets.
Since I am currently without a car, I have very few options when it comes to getting to work. Either my stepfather, my friend Monica, or my neighbor takes me. I don't have anyone else who can drive me. My friend Monica took me to work today and told me she'd pick me up as well. My shift ended at 8, but she'd be in church so she told me she'd be there at 8:15 to get me.
My shift ended and I went and sat outside of my work until she came. 8:15 goes by, she's still not there. 8:30, still no Monica. By 8:45 it was dark, freezing, and I was seriously scared that she forgot about me. I tried calling her cell but it wouldn't go through so I called her boyfriend about a thousand times but he wasn't answering his phone. Finally at about 9 [an HOUR after my shift ended] I called her boyfriend one more time and he finally picks up. I was on the verge of tears in frustration and he had the audacity to YELL at me. He gave me attitude when I asked where the heck she was so I hung up on him. When they both finally came and got me, the whole car ride to my house was silent because we were all pissed at each other.
My friends are so fucking unreliable. Sometimes I just want to cut ties with them because they disappoint me so much. If you tell me you're going to pick me up from work at 8:15, fucking be there or call me to tell me you'll be late. Don't let me sit there for 45 minutes in the dark and cold with creepy people walking by.
Speaking of creepy people, while I was waiting for my ride this punk kid would just NOT leave me alone. First he and his friend walked by me while I was sitting on the bench. The punk asked me, "How ya doing" in passing and I just looked at him. Five minutes later, Punk and his friend walk by AGAIN and Punk asks me a second time, "How ya doing?" I just smiled at him to be polite. About ten minutes later, Punk comes back and sits on the bench with me. He started asking me all sorts of questions like who was I waiting for, do I have a boyfriend, where do I go to school, how old am I, etc. I tried showing how uninterested I was by not looking at him, shrugging when he asked questions, blah blah but he just would NOT leave me alone even though I told him I'm dating someone (which was a lie, of course). He asked for my number and I just gave it to him so he'd leave. He said he'd call me tonight but I hope to God he forgets.