I think I can crown myself most forgetful person of the day
I went to the gas station on my way home from my dad’s, and punched in the wrong pump number. After frantically driving over to the right one before someone stole my gas, my debit card was nowhere to be found. I figured I would find it so I continued home. I stopped by work to see Ms. Tiff’s costume at the front desk and when I went to leave, I couldn’t find my keys. Locked in the car, in the ignition, yet again. A few nice construction workers attempted to help me unlock it without any luck. Finally I called AAA and the creepy mexican guy had to flirt with me while he got my keys out of the car. Thankfully I found my debit card as well. I am a huge idiot. The end.
Soo I'm Sitting at JJ's Hawiian BBQ trying to kill an hour
Therefore I’m going to vent. Don’t mind me.
I have never called in sick for work. I have been late all but three times. I bust my ass. And yet no one else can do the same.
We are short staffed and two girls call in sick today. On a fucking Friday. So they call my coworker who is t already getting overtime and this bitch has the nerve to say she’s “out of town”. No fuck you, I know you’re going to east Oakland to get drunk and go to a haunted house, you’re at home down the street until 5 you bitch.
So who is left to call? Reliable little Sophia. I can’t say no even though today is my only day off. I would never want to be the only one working on a Friday so I’m not about to let my coworker do that.
I just don’t get people. We’re all friends and yet you fuck people like me over because you’re a lazy fuck?