
today hasn't been much of an improvement over yesterday. I called my manager to inquire about the call I received from my boss last night. She said not to worry but I'm still a little shaken. My guy always seems to know when I don't need any shit and that's when he chooses to unload on me. Terrible mornings usually lead to terrible days unless I manage to turn it around quick. Having a phone glued to my ear proves to make this much more challenging. Then when my boyfriend announces he is having one of his bar fly friends over that I don't like while I'm mid-call I cant say shit because I'm busy asking for it harder in my ass. My operator was not happy with the mornings average so she cut me loose for an hour, I go to visit my boyfriend and said friend on our porch(where he said they would be) and lo and behold they're at a fucking bar.
I get raging pissed, hang up, open a beer and start smoking a cigarette. He walks in the door and all I can manage to do is glare.
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