Good Morning
It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood. Actually... It's quite lack luster. I wake up to Mr. Rogers Intro song EVERY morning. I do this to get a good start on my day... I had a pretty upsetting day yesterday. I worked from four in the afternoon to almost two in the morning. I worked for a piss poor manager who gets paid less than I do. Did the jobs of 4 people when I should have only done 1. It actually got to the point where I asked him, how far do I need to bend over, how far is this company going to continue to stuff it up there, and for how long do I have to allow this to happen to get some recognition?!? In any case, the police were called on me last night because I refused him service. He was being an asshole and being very disrespectful. I told him to honk at me, or tell me to "hurry up" one more time, and I will refund him and he can go else where and leave here with nothing. So he called the police, we all had a chat, and then it ended with him being arrested for disorderly conduct. Can I just tell somebody that I am sick of flipping cows ass hamburgers and frying mechanically separated pieces of WHITE FILTH plastic chicken byproduct. Almost 3 years with McDonalds. God damn. I get out at close to two, but then have work at 11am. What the fuck kind of bullshit is that. I have a fucking life outside of grease and shit. Unfortunately for them, I do NOT wake up and say "Wow, I want to serve fatty, nasty, greasy, grimy, gross, slimy, soggy fucking food, to the common public, only to get shit on in the long run. Have a fucking nice day