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1.) WHERE THE HELL ARE THE SPAM BOTS COMING FROM!? THERE SHOULD BE NO WAY TO BYPASS THE GUEST POSTING CRAP. X_X;
2.) More important reason for me to be posting here.
I was at work last night. (Well kinda tonight. It's only 5:30 right now.) I work at a convenience store. I have worked there for a year now.
For the first time since I've worked there. I got sent home early by my boss.
Because I was robbed.
Not because I failed. Because I was hyperventilating and crying from the time we locked the door to the time the cops showed up... And I was still shaking when Angie arrived.
And at that point, she said "Go home," and I complied.
I'm still kinda shaken.
But I've talked to Graham and a friend, Vega. (Not you, Crescent. >_>; )
And I've gotten past the point where I wanna cry and scream.
But I still can picture what could have happened and it still bothers me. I also feel like I sucked with the cops trying to describe him, but after all that, they showed us a picture and I could tell that if the guy shaved all that stubble off and re-shaved his head that he'd look exactly the same.
We were, I believe, third to get hit tonight. Two other store chains had one of their stores robbed tonight.
I never wanted to go through it and I never want to go through it again...
I don't work again til Wednesday and I'm still a little scared to go in... yet I will... I need the money too badly and I'd feel bad for Angie if I left her after this.
Wasn't her fault; obviously; and you can't control it...
But I do remember saying that if I ever got robbed, I quit.
Still.
I can't now.
So my brain is working all screwy.
By the way, the idiot only made out with like $60 or $70 some bucks.
Crap ass haul, really.
But.... fuck.
So yeah, what do I do when I get home? Well Cam left AIM on and he's asleep. >_>;
I texted Graham and Vega. She got on Ventrilo and WoW with me (I needed to kill something. Hit it. I dunno... We ran some things.) and Graham called me for his 15 minute break.
Gonna.... go run something else now. Bosses need to die.
1.) WHERE THE HELL ARE THE SPAM BOTS COMING FROM!? THERE SHOULD BE NO WAY TO BYPASS THE GUEST POSTING CRAP. X_X;
2.) More important reason for me to be posting here.
I was at work last night. (Well kinda tonight. It's only 5:30 right now.) I work at a convenience store. I have worked there for a year now.
For the first time since I've worked there. I got sent home early by my boss.
Because I was robbed.
Not because I failed. Because I was hyperventilating and crying from the time we locked the door to the time the cops showed up... And I was still shaking when Angie arrived.
And at that point, she said "Go home," and I complied.
I'm still kinda shaken.
But I've talked to Graham and a friend, Vega. (Not you, Crescent. >_>; )
And I've gotten past the point where I wanna cry and scream.
But I still can picture what could have happened and it still bothers me. I also feel like I sucked with the cops trying to describe him, but after all that, they showed us a picture and I could tell that if the guy shaved all that stubble off and re-shaved his head that he'd look exactly the same.
We were, I believe, third to get hit tonight. Two other store chains had one of their stores robbed tonight.
I never wanted to go through it and I never want to go through it again...
I don't work again til Wednesday and I'm still a little scared to go in... yet I will... I need the money too badly and I'd feel bad for Angie if I left her after this.
Wasn't her fault; obviously; and you can't control it...
But I do remember saying that if I ever got robbed, I quit.
Still.
I can't now.
So my brain is working all screwy.
By the way, the idiot only made out with like $60 or $70 some bucks.
Crap ass haul, really.
But.... fuck.
So yeah, what do I do when I get home? Well Cam left AIM on and he's asleep. >_>;
I texted Graham and Vega. She got on Ventrilo and WoW with me (I needed to kill something. Hit it. I dunno... We ran some things.) and Graham called me for his 15 minute break.
Gonna.... go run something else now. Bosses need to die.
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