Strange Day

Today has been odd, I don't know if it has something to do with my weird sleep schedule, or what, but today, people were on the extremely stupid side. I had some customer write "4,500.00" down as an amount to wire someone via Western Union, and then flipped out on me, saying "I WANTED TO SEND 45.00!!" Well, zeros and comma placement was something I think everyone learned back in fourth grade.. so settle down.

Steve is about to get his ass beat, too. He's one on saying I can't run the desk, and I'm going to need a lot of help from management this week because it's the first week of the month and it's when it's busiest up at the desk. Yeah, I know that. That's PROBABLY why they put me up there on Wednesdays and Thursdays, because it's the busiest. He walks around like he's the damn inventor of the service desk, "I am King Steve, down to meeeeeeee." No, go to hell. I know how to run the desk. Tom, Larry, Rob, Daniel, Brian, and Karina ... you know, all of the REAL managers, seem to love me up there, and customers adore me up there and everyone is scanning is thrilled when Steve isn't at the desk, so he can go to hell. KTHX. While on the Steve rant, I don't appreciate him changing the hours he wants, suddenly taking an interest in Friday's and Saturday's off. Bitch, you are like a hundred years old, WTF do you need the weekend off for? Cause I'm only 23, and I need it it get wasted and pass out at my boyfriend's house. Okay, maybe I don't get wasted or pass out, but still, I am younger, therefore, weekends are mine.

In other news, the little asshole kids that egged my car while at Mary's party last Friday ... I will hunt them down one way or another and f**k their shit up! Despite mine and Mary's attempt to hose off my car and dry it off, apparently a spot was missed, and there is an oval of paint missing from the driver's side passenger door. I am not a happy camper. They are lucky I didn't catch them. I would have love to grab them by the back of their hair, and make them lick the raw egg off of my car, then slam their head into the sidewalk, I am so pissed off.

But now that that's out of my system .... I guess my poor Leela couldn't look brand new forever. Just wish she could've made it to a full year before dents and other things damage her new-ness.

Anyway, that's a little update from me. Kthxbye.