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I'm going to say it, I frakking hate people. Yesterday morning, I actually did my hair (straightened it) and wore a new outfit. Well, the minute I walk into our area at work, Ghetto Trash had to open her gd mouth. She was like, "Oh wow, you look all hot and shit. Did you get laid?" When in the world does looking nice equate with getting laid? First off, I don't have to look nice to get laid(yeah it help,s but its not a requirement) and secondly, can a woman look nice just because they want to? Why do you have to have a reason to look nice. I want to pop Ghetto Trash in the gd mouth. There, rant over. Now, I can go deal with Ghetto Trash.
Sorry to laugh but this whole post is comedy gold.
Maybe it's just some irrational anxiety & he's looking for you to lay out the facts for him. Sometimes just repeating stuff back to people makes their decision a lot clearer, for whatever reason. "Is getting paid twice a month & not having vacation time this year so much worse to you than being miserable at your current job?"
I hate doing this. I come off very sarcastic when I have to go into this mode. Gah, makes me feel like I have a second job.
Clint did send another text to me. Apparently, the HR dep at the dealer called him back and they want to him to call the service manager tonight when he leaves work. Who knows, maybe they'll give him a reason to leave.
Clint's apparently going to stay where he is at. Apparently, his current employer is going to give him $2/hour more in the next month and up to $5/hour by the end of the year. I really don't care what he does. It's ultimately his choice.
Alright, so I am friggin' starving and want to eat everything in sight. I'm already over on fat for the day and I just don't care. It took everything I had to not touch the dam donuts at work and now I feel tired, emotional and like I don't give a fuck.