Preface: Worst... day... ever!
Well not quite, but worst day I have had in a long fucking time.
Today work sucked... I also have to work tomarrow, day after, the day after that, and the next day before I get a break. Yay for 8 days working in a row! Did I ever tell you guys how much I hate customers? I love people, but customers seem to get a small piece of their brain removed before they open their mouth and speak. Also got a call from her... she wanted to know where the knives that I used to cook her and her 8 friends dinner with were, and nothing else. The voice mail was like "Where are the knives that you used to cook dinner, call me."
Not like "oh by the way" or some shit... she acually called for nothing more than me to locate objects. Ungh. I know it does not sound too bad, but on top of other crap that kinda disregard for me hurts.
anyway
<------- updated that stuff
have a group being reviewed for creation.
still being nostalgic for my cds
Well not quite, but worst day I have had in a long fucking time.
Today work sucked... I also have to work tomarrow, day after, the day after that, and the next day before I get a break. Yay for 8 days working in a row! Did I ever tell you guys how much I hate customers? I love people, but customers seem to get a small piece of their brain removed before they open their mouth and speak. Also got a call from her... she wanted to know where the knives that I used to cook her and her 8 friends dinner with were, and nothing else. The voice mail was like "Where are the knives that you used to cook dinner, call me."
Not like "oh by the way" or some shit... she acually called for nothing more than me to locate objects. Ungh. I know it does not sound too bad, but on top of other crap that kinda disregard for me hurts.
anyway
<------- updated that stuff
have a group being reviewed for creation.
still being nostalgic for my cds