ok. so i had a reallllllllly bad day at work
if you guys don't know you NEVER piss me off 2 the point i wanna cry cuz if you do you might find i have more strength then you thought and it will be in ur face. a group of ex rogers/bowsher students almost found that out tonight.
ok so they come in and go bowling pretty late so i only give them one game. w/e right.. well i remembered they came in last week HIGH as the fuckin sky and kept gettin an attitude with me. well this week was alot worse.
adrian gave 2 of them pool balls 15mins till we closed and said you only have 15mins.
well one comes up and he takes care of it. well i gotta take care of the other (who came up later) because adrian was MIA. grrr.
so i grab the id... take it over and as i'm handing it back go
tiff:its $2...
whiteghettowannabeblackboys:they were like for what???
tiff: the pool balls... did you think it was for free?
whiteghettowannabeblackboys: well no one told me it was gonna cost. so i'm not payin for it.
tiff: well its $2 someone has 2 pay for it cuz i'm not payin for it...
whiteghettowannabeblackboys: well i don't have any money
(about now there walking away from me so i get my manager and have him take care of it)
manager: who's id did you have
tiff:can't remember exactly but i think it was him.
(points to a guy at the counter waiting for me 2 give him his shoe back)
whiteghettowannabeblackboys: it wasn't me. i gots my id. i paid for my pool u ain't gonna play me like that
(slams shoes on the counter)
> >by now i'm pretty fuckin pissed cuz these kids think they can play me cuz i'm a girl or something idk but they think that they can get away with not payin for the fuckin pool balls....as i lean over 2 give the guy his shoes he's cussin me out (fuck that) and i'm really fuckin livid right now. then some guys throws the $2 at me and leaves. they all walk out the door...
ok. i don't give a flying fuck who the hell you think you are but if you throw money at me and expect me not 2 react then hunny you have another thing commin. i really don't remmeber what happened or if i said anything cuz i blacked out and started tearing up (as i said... don't piss me off 2 the point i wanna cry)
well i ended up picking up the money putting it in the drawer looking at my manager and josh and about ready 2 explode. josh was like please don't punch me please don't punch me... .
cuz i was about ready 2 hit the next thing that i saw. i eventually calmed down enough 2 where i didn't wanna tear someone's head off....
i have a pretty good temper but throwing money at me....
do i look like a prostitute... how about a stripper. no i work in a FUCKIN BOWLING ALLY WHY THE HELL WOULD U THROW MONEY AT ME. I'M NOT A BITCH ON THE STREET AND SURE IN THE HELL NOT A HOE. YOU THROW MONEY AT ME AND UR GONNA GET BITCH SLAPPED
fuckkkkk that. i'm like so fuckin pissed right now.
like i've even calmed down alot but what can i say i have my mothers temper... cool till you piss me off.
but right now i'm going 2 post this. get off the comp and go calm the fuck down while i talk 2 my boyfriend.
night.
oh and for those white ghetto wanna be black boys you better not show up at work tomorrow cuz i might just accidently slip my hand into your face
