Bad day.
Bad month.
Kinda just need a hug.
World sucks.
People suck.
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So thought I made a connection with a chick. She and I had weeks and weeks of great time hanging out and watching Doctor Who, seeing movies together as friends. But we went further on Grad night. Then she got all weird. Then she went into the hospital while I was still in Bakersfield painting my Mom's house... or trying to paint it. Anyway that sucks.
So painting my Mom's house. That went pear shaped.
I got there and nothing really had been done. I was only able to prime all the severely damaged areas and build a gate that was to replace this iron piece of shit my Dad put there that has been sitting loose tearing into the paint and wall.
Should have gotten a picture of the piece of shit that this replaced. Anyway, that project cost me $1400. And after the fact my Mom and brother called me to tell me that the 4 gallons I left of primer just ran out and they have yet to begin the rear of the house... BECAUSE, they are painting over orange paint on the trim and because they are OCD assholes, they are coating it over and over until it cannot be seen through the white primer.... even though the next paint going up OVER the orange is DARK FUCKING GRAY!!! But they ask me to send them the money to get another 5 gallons of this primer.
Work, I tell them when I get back I need full time. They then give me another day but cut my over all hours so I am basically only getting another 6 hours overall. Today was specifically testing. About an hour into my shift morons are in full force, some old bitch showed up and I rang her up. The asshats in the back don't have the item in the computer correctly priced so a $2.99 cheese rings up as $5.49 after I rang her up she then looks over the receipt and tells me that I charged her incorrectly. I apologize but before I tell her I can get her the difference she demands I refund the entire purchase and then rering EVERYTHING again. Oh, fine.
So I refund her the total and give her the exact money she gave me. THEN she starts in on how slow I am being. I tell her, "Ma'am, you told me to refund the entire purchase so that you can ensure the accuracy of the purchase. Now due to your demand I need to rering all of your items and that all takes time. So please be patient." She then starts in on how terrible I am, how she is used to better service here. . . etc.
I then have to deal with this fucking CUNT I work with continually wandering off to talk and fuck off whenever there is a rush. I have to deal with another worker just hanging out in the back doing nothing but chatting with one of the manager people. And in the end I am asked to do all the menial work of the store. I just want to hang out all day tomorrow and fuck off.
Bad month.
Kinda just need a hug.
World sucks.
People suck.
-
So thought I made a connection with a chick. She and I had weeks and weeks of great time hanging out and watching Doctor Who, seeing movies together as friends. But we went further on Grad night. Then she got all weird. Then she went into the hospital while I was still in Bakersfield painting my Mom's house... or trying to paint it. Anyway that sucks.
So painting my Mom's house. That went pear shaped.
I got there and nothing really had been done. I was only able to prime all the severely damaged areas and build a gate that was to replace this iron piece of shit my Dad put there that has been sitting loose tearing into the paint and wall.
Should have gotten a picture of the piece of shit that this replaced. Anyway, that project cost me $1400. And after the fact my Mom and brother called me to tell me that the 4 gallons I left of primer just ran out and they have yet to begin the rear of the house... BECAUSE, they are painting over orange paint on the trim and because they are OCD assholes, they are coating it over and over until it cannot be seen through the white primer.... even though the next paint going up OVER the orange is DARK FUCKING GRAY!!! But they ask me to send them the money to get another 5 gallons of this primer.
Work, I tell them when I get back I need full time. They then give me another day but cut my over all hours so I am basically only getting another 6 hours overall. Today was specifically testing. About an hour into my shift morons are in full force, some old bitch showed up and I rang her up. The asshats in the back don't have the item in the computer correctly priced so a $2.99 cheese rings up as $5.49 after I rang her up she then looks over the receipt and tells me that I charged her incorrectly. I apologize but before I tell her I can get her the difference she demands I refund the entire purchase and then rering EVERYTHING again. Oh, fine.
So I refund her the total and give her the exact money she gave me. THEN she starts in on how slow I am being. I tell her, "Ma'am, you told me to refund the entire purchase so that you can ensure the accuracy of the purchase. Now due to your demand I need to rering all of your items and that all takes time. So please be patient." She then starts in on how terrible I am, how she is used to better service here. . . etc.
I then have to deal with this fucking CUNT I work with continually wandering off to talk and fuck off whenever there is a rush. I have to deal with another worker just hanging out in the back doing nothing but chatting with one of the manager people. And in the end I am asked to do all the menial work of the store. I just want to hang out all day tomorrow and fuck off.
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Bro hugs, dude.