Stick a dart up your ass fag

8 02 2009

I am blogging to you from Starbucks. I have been working this week nonstop trying to get my shit together. I am looking forward to a lot of things! I am excited about the future. I am SO proud of myself because you guys know that little problem I have with alcohol? I have been working where I can drink… And I’ve been sober. For me that is a milestone.

So why did I almost kick someone’s ass the other day? I have an acquaintance named Nicole. She wanted to come down here and work. I was supposed to help her get a job. I told her be there by 7 on Friday. I know the day shift manager and he would have hired her. So she took her sweet ass time and didn’t get down here until after 7. The next day she went back and basically they told her to come back at 8 and talk to the night manager. She got upset and said she was tired of going back and forth. She has never danced before so I tried to exlain to her that sometimes this is the process you must go through. Then the bitch got an attitude with me! Then she hung up in my face! She didn’t know it but I was on my way to the club. I saw her at a red light and pulled my truck into the median and got out of the truck. I walked up to her door to open it and she locked it. Then I saw her pull into a gas station and I pulled in and blocked her in. By this time I was pissed. I told her that I bet she wouldn’t get out of the fucking car. She got out and started apologizing. I told her that I knew she was used to being around those guys in the ARMY that kiss her ass and give her her way but that I’m not them. I told her I don’t treat her with disrespect and that I don’t deserve to be treated that way either. She apologized so I just left. But you know what? I don’t have time for that shit anymore. Fuck her. I tried to help her. It was actually a hindrance to me. It’s not like I’m going to make any money if she gets hired. Then I had to take time out to try to teach her how to hustle and get her hired. These ungrateful bitches… So I  am totally done with her. When she calls me or texts me I’m not going to respond. And that’s that.

So I was at work last night and this guy came in and I listened to this fucking moron talk shit about how he was the best dart player in the world, nobody can beat him in darts, how he used to hustle people out of money playing darts, and blah, blah, fucking blah. I kept asking him if he wanted a dance and he kept tellling me in a few minutes. Well I had to suffer through this bullshit for approximately 30 minutes and I finally just got disgusted and walked away while he was talking. Then I told another guy that a dance is thirty. He tried to offer twenty dollars for two songs! Faggot. If you don’t have the money to come to the strip club then don’t come! I hate people like that.

I anticipate staying in ****  until the 21st of February. Other than that I am still sober, disgusted and in good health. I just hate these fucking people. It’s like a love/hate relationship. I hate them, but where would I be without them?


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17 03 2009
AMBER

I hope everything is okay with you. I check your website at least once a week and haven’t seen anything in a while. I just wanted to let you know that I look forward to your posts and your humour helps me through the night sometimes. I think about you everytime a mother fucker tips me a single one dollar bill.

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