Snakes On a Plane was such a waste of money. I know it's meant to be silly, but oh man... It was painful to watch.
My night started with my coworker Jessica calling in sick and trying to get my archnemisis "that one guy" from my previous blogs to cover for her. Bad plan, so I told her to call him back and I'd work alone. So by the time my buddy Jorge came by and offered to work for her, she tried to come in and say she wanted to work. Jorge had already started working her shift, so it was too late anyway. I told her to make it up, she should work tomorrow with "that one guy" and all would be cool again. So much for that idea, she "has plans". So basically I'm going to wake up early in the morning to "call in sick" which at my work, means you have to call around all day to find someone to cover for you because our managers are too lazy to help you out and do it for you. If I were one of our managers though, I wouldn't trust the idiots that work there either.
Then, while Jorge and I were closing, some guy tried to come in to buy a cookie. ONE COOKIE. I told him we were closed and there wasn't anything to do about the cookie tonight and he'd have to come back in the morning or something. He asked if there was someone he could complain to and I told him a manager, but they aren't in. He kept getting closer and closer to the front counter and getting creepier and creepier, so my fiance got in his face and started bitching him out, but the guy wouldn't quit staring me down. I swear to God, I thought he was going to hurt me... I was so scared! My fiance just kept challenging him and getting more and more angry with him and was about to call the cops when the guy just asked for my name, said thanks, and he'd talk to a manager as soon as possible.... I should have given him a fake name...
So after my little panic attack (I had just started getting an optical migraine before my fiance and our friend had gotten there, so I took my meds for it, but it made me get the spins really bad, then I almost wet myself over the incident), we all went to see Snakes On a Plane. That was pretty much my night. I better be able to get tomorrow off... I swear!
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My night started with my coworker Jessica calling in sick and trying to get my archnemisis "that one guy" from my previous blogs to cover for her. Bad plan, so I told her to call him back and I'd work alone. So by the time my buddy Jorge came by and offered to work for her, she tried to come in and say she wanted to work. Jorge had already started working her shift, so it was too late anyway. I told her to make it up, she should work tomorrow with "that one guy" and all would be cool again. So much for that idea, she "has plans". So basically I'm going to wake up early in the morning to "call in sick" which at my work, means you have to call around all day to find someone to cover for you because our managers are too lazy to help you out and do it for you. If I were one of our managers though, I wouldn't trust the idiots that work there either.
Then, while Jorge and I were closing, some guy tried to come in to buy a cookie. ONE COOKIE. I told him we were closed and there wasn't anything to do about the cookie tonight and he'd have to come back in the morning or something. He asked if there was someone he could complain to and I told him a manager, but they aren't in. He kept getting closer and closer to the front counter and getting creepier and creepier, so my fiance got in his face and started bitching him out, but the guy wouldn't quit staring me down. I swear to God, I thought he was going to hurt me... I was so scared! My fiance just kept challenging him and getting more and more angry with him and was about to call the cops when the guy just asked for my name, said thanks, and he'd talk to a manager as soon as possible.... I should have given him a fake name...
So after my little panic attack (I had just started getting an optical migraine before my fiance and our friend had gotten there, so I took my meds for it, but it made me get the spins really bad, then I almost wet myself over the incident), we all went to see Snakes On a Plane. That was pretty much my night. I better be able to get tomorrow off... I swear!
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