| Hate that Lady. |
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Driving home, i noticed insane amounts of lightning. Ah, Damn. Finally. I was beginning to think God forgot about this state, but it's coming down hard i suppose and i can't wait for it. I just got home from work and i have to be back again tomorrow at 6 a.m. Whoever comes up with the schedules is an idiot. Wait, what am i saying! M-Tosh IS an idiot. ha. end of story. Marjorie was being a pain in the ass today. Not that it's anything unusual. I just hate people like her trying to inform me of things i already know. She came up to me while i was busy and putting stuff away that i was on backup from 4-6 (as if i didn't already know. "Yeah, Marjorie i know. I took care of that" - "So, you're on the register?" "No. I talked to Mandee and she said it was fine...that she'd take care of it", i said. By this time i was already annoyed. I walked off in the other direction and she followed me. She has that annoying way of pissing people off on a regular basis. Me walking away signifies the end of a conversation but i guess she doesn't know that. "So, you're not going to be on the register...EVER?" I let out a long sigh and turned to face her. "Majorie. Listen. I told you. I saw the sheet, i called Mandee and she said it was fine. I'm not on the register. you and i?...we've been over this an infinity amounts so don't act like you don't know. I already had a conversation with Andrea about this. Don't worry about it, go on about your business. I have work to get done" She stood there half looking at the ground and then at me. I walked away and left her standing there until she snapped back and walked off. After i cooled off, i texted Riley. I'm waiting on mom to get home. She said she'd bring me something to eat. |
| posted on 2011-09-18 @ 8:59 p.m. |
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