Misread the schedule, which says I work from 11pm to 3am, and came in at 9 am instead. Stayed out of the goodness of my heart because the store was beyond butt****ed by douchebag customers who needed a steel-toed boot enema. Got off around 2:30, and now I have to do a buttload of school work before going back to BK to close. Naturally, I'm drinking.
Why do I have to be Jesus ****ing Christ?
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Originally Posted by Chula Vista
So I'm trying to sell off some high dollar items from the office via San Diego Craigslist. I listed my boss's desk and credenza for $1,200 and immediately got two email inquiries. One dude and one chick. They both wanted to pay via paypal, both wanted to have a third party pick up the items, and both were unable to speak via phone - her because she's a flight attendant and him becasue he's in the military.
Total phishing scam.
****ers!
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Queer.