one of the strays behind my house is really not doing good... it might be time to end his suffering, gonna have a talk with my vet on Monday :-(( :-(( :-((
Not being able to do anything for the stray except end the suffering. He's really tiny, hasn't eaten in a couple days, won't drink. His brother keeps coming up to me though to be pet and wants to come in house.
So my phone had a software update. I just realized that after the update it fucked where my music is. Like for ADTR's new album it isolated Sticks and Bricks for no reason at all. So when I look at their albums on here it shows two of that album while Sticks and Bricks is by itself. It did this with a lot of other songs from different bands. I'm actually pretty irritated about it cuz I'm somewhat OCD with how my music is separated into where it SHOULD be.
Well, I've had a fucking shit of a day. Today was supposed to be my first day at work. I was supposed to work at 2-10. So, I get to the train station at 12:50. Schedule says train should be there at 12:55 and then another one at 1:10. No train showed up till 1:23, so I almost missed my connecting train. I get to work at 1:58. I wasn't in the time clock, which I was fine with, with it being my first day and all. They put me in concession to learn. Then and hour into my shift, I was told to go get trash bags from a closet. No one told me the closet had a misleadingly low ceiling and I whacked my head really hard. Whatever. They put me on ushering, cleaning theaters and shit. Then they send home the person that is supposed to be training me home, leaving me BY MYSELF to clean a bunch of dirty theaters. I get pulled off that and put in box office and left BY MYSELF again. Finally, when I'm about to go on break at 7:30, the head boss comes up to me and tells me to go home. Apparently, one of the dumbass managers forgot to send my paperwork into the corporate office and I wasn't allowed to work yet. So, not only did I get sent home early, my two other shifts were cancelled and I was told I can't start till June 22nd. WHAT THE FUCK. So I leave and go to McShit to wait for my friend to get done at 8. Some dude sits down at the table next to me and starts hitting on me. I just grabbed my food and walked out. Explaining this to my dad was the worst. He screamed at me and told me I might want to just pick a homeless shelter to live in.
That fucking sucks, Britt. Dipfucks not having their act together shouldn't have to make you suffer. I hope it gets better. >:D<
It's the managers being fucking dipfucks. My best friend is a manager there. She almost got fired today for someone ELSE'S mistake when she did nothing wrong.
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Short version: I fucking hate people.
Thankfully, the other employees aren't bad. The worst out of it was/is my dad.