What the fuck is up with businesses not accepting $100 bills?
After getting shot down at breaking my last c-note at a restaurant and a supermarket, I thought for SURE that a gas station would come to my aid.
Me: "Hi. I need $25 on pump 10. Can you break $100?"
Stupid Fuck behind counter: "No."
Me: "?! You just don't have the change right now, or...?"
Sfbc: "No. It's just policy that we won't make change for a hundred."
Me: "Look, I just need to buy gas and I don't have any other bills on me. You're purpose in life is to sell gas and I've got legal tender - I just don't see why you are giving me a problem here."
Sfbc: "..."
Me: "..."
Sfbc: "..."
Me: "Fine. I'll take $100 on #10."
Sfbc: "Okay. Come back for your change."
*sigh*
After getting shot down at breaking my last c-note at a restaurant and a supermarket, I thought for SURE that a gas station would come to my aid.
Me: "Hi. I need $25 on pump 10. Can you break $100?"
Stupid Fuck behind counter: "No."
Me: "?! You just don't have the change right now, or...?"
Sfbc: "No. It's just policy that we won't make change for a hundred."
Me: "Look, I just need to buy gas and I don't have any other bills on me. You're purpose in life is to sell gas and I've got legal tender - I just don't see why you are giving me a problem here."
Sfbc: "..."
Me: "..."
Sfbc: "..."
Me: "Fine. I'll take $100 on #10."
Sfbc: "Okay. Come back for your change."
*sigh*
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well, a close friend of mine (brenda) informed me that mark (or someone signed onto marks email account) fwd "private" pics of me to ryan, who is marks roommate, who fwd it to brenda. so basically i told mark to eff off, since he clearly decided to make friends with a completely untrustworthy person who has done little stuff to irritate us both since day 1.
so a few days pass and i talk to brenda, she tells me he's really bent out of shape that im not talking to him and such and such and yadda yadda. and im like, whatever. i dont care at that point. but he calls me the next morning and is like, im really really sorry and i think we need to talk (shootin the shit) so i say that ill be home the next day and we can hang out and pippi is over, so we watch movies and talk and shit seems cool.
besides all of this drama, i agreed to fix his computer for him in exchange for some good chronic because of all the medical drama and i dont have any money to spend on it.
so last night i was freaking out because i havent been to the er in a week and a half and im just generally fatigued. so i wanted him to stop by and give me some, since he said he'd have some on wednesday. and he's generally being self-centered and he made a snide comment and i hung up on him and vented to pippi about it, which she in turn called him and they yelled for a while, and then me and mark yelled, and then i find out my brother's inconsiderate friends left the door ajar earlier and my great dane and german shepard mix have been gone for who knows how long. so i hang up with him and call my friend aaron for extra searching power. well while we are driving around for hours and hours looking for her, he calls melissas cell phone to apologize and say he'll be over tonight after work.
anyways, im not counting on him being here or anything. and im more stressed out about the fact that my dogs are still missing.