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I like assholes, especially the ones that smash my car window and steel shit. they're my fave :)
everyday I realize something new out of my car is missing. First I just thought it was Ciska's purse then I realized my CDs were missing (which means you should ALL burn me new CDs) then I realized they stole some of my clothes then today ,the Pièce de résistance: they stole my registration sticker. WHAT THE FUCK? why would you steel someones registration sticker? why? its not like its easy to get those things off, and more importantly, WHY? why would you take my registration sticker? do they just want to make my life hard? do they want to get me pulled over? did they want to make me pay the $6 it will take to get it replaced? assholes! my life is full ot them...
at work I laugh in my head at the rediculous assholes, or sometimes I laugh outloud behind their backs
This woman is calling in a pick up order, it starts off normal enough with some sandwiches ans a greek salad, then she says she's going to be returning a salad. I chuckled then, realizing she was serious, said "I'm sorry?" because, surely, i thought, i miss understood her. but alas, was no fault of my half deaf ears, she went on to explain that she got a salad delivered last week and, well, it didn't have any dressing. So she wanted to return it. This is a week old salad that she wants to bring in and return for a new salad because it didin't have dressing? seriously? thats nasty. She came in to pick up her order and handed me the week-old salad she had kept in her fridge (it had chicken on it that had gone very bad). I quickly handed the crazy off to the manager to sort things out. He asked when the salad was delivered "Oh, sometime last week" and did she call anyone that night to tell them about the salad? "No, I just thought I'd return it the next time I came in"
I highly suspect that she put the salad in the fridge when it was delivered, and forgot about it. Then rediscovering it a week later and not wanting to waist what was probably about $9, she came up with the plan of "returning" the salad, because it "had no dressing". Really lady? really? You return clothes or a puppy maybe, but spoiled food? Yes, this salad sat in my fridge for a week and now I would like to return it in exchange for a new one. what the fuck are poeple thinking?
This lady was fallowed by a woman who ordered 3 spinach lasagnas, then returned a couple hours later with one of the lasagnas claiming they all tasted horrible and she wanted her money back, handing over the one remaining lasagna. My manager asked "didn't you order three lasagnas?" "well, yes, but I couldn't bring the other ones in" so basically you ate the lasagnas and didn't want the third one, so you tried to get your money back?
People are so fucking cray! What are they thinking? what? please tell me what these people are thinking. Current Location: ur anus Current Mood: what tha fuck!? Current Music: "ocean noise" by My Clock Radio
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I went to the ER for the first time in my life last night. I had come home from work and felt like shit so I tried to go to bed. It was miserable, I couldn't sleep because I was coughing so much I could barely breathe and my whole body was achy and shaky and i was FREEZING, and as you all know i'm never cold. I got up around 2 and got a drink from the kitchen, which woke up my mom. She took my temperature and I had a 103 degree fever (after drinking a glass of ice water). My mom was really concerned that I had pneumonia because the steroid, prednizone, i was on ( for ceder fever) strips your immune system and makes you exxtremely susceptible to things like pneumonia and the flu. She asked if I wanted to go the ER, but I decided to try to go back to sleep. After two hours of restless attempted sleep I got up again (whcih woke up my mom). She told me to pack up and that we were going to the ER. I was really glad we did. I don't have pneumonia but I do have the flu. I got some cough syrup "your going to want to lick the inside of that cup" my ER nurse said "thats the good stuff". and I also got an antiviral. My cough syrup mad me sleepy and I was finally able to go to sleep at 5 in the morning. So then this morning (and by morning I mean when i woke up at 3 in the afternoon) I called work to tell them I wouldn't be able to come into woork this weekend b/c i have the flu. My manager, who can be a little cold, told me to call around and get my shifts covered and then call back. Well, the only people who work the counter (besides me, at least that I've met) are Kevin and Courtney and I knew courtney was already working as a server over the weekend, and kevin was already scheduled to work the counter with me. I called back twice and mark (a guy in training) asked me to call back in about 15 mins both times. Then I fell asleep. When I woke up my mom said that she called work for me and talked to my manager. The only thing I had said to my manager was that I had the flu, my mom, however, "did macy tell you she was in the ER last night with a 103 degree fever?". Apparently my manager "wishes I get well" and "has already taken care of my shifts" (my mom said it sounded like bull shit). I've been quarantined in my bedroom all day and am DYING of boredom, and it doesn't look like I'll be getting out anytime soon. The highlight of my day was my sister coming over with her new bunny she got today. Its the CUTEST FULFFIEST MOST ADORABLE thing you've ever seen. I wish I had better pictures.        Current Location: my uber cozy bedilicious Current Mood: BORED! Current Music: food network
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