trifling-ass-hoes

I went into work today with these two thoughts:
One - I left my shirt there the previous Wednesday, so I'm curious if someone stole it or not.
Two - I made $14 during my last shift, Wednesday, so I wasn't expecting to make much money.
Well, I looked for my shirt and no such luck. I told Katy that I had left it there and my name tag was in the office, so yes, someone stole my shirt. I walked out with 4x the amount I made the previous shift, so I wasn't too disappointed. I also got my $26.61 paycheck! Nothing really exciting happened, it was pretty dead on the non-smoking side.

My schedule sucks this week. I get shitty shifts because Walter doesn't like that I request off 'sooo much' when I only ask for a weekend a month to see Matt. Bullshit.

I called Matt when I got off, like I always do. I don't see a point in calling him when he's sleeping, it's not like he will remember anything we said and he's usually mean to me.

I hate extremely lazy people and stupid liars. One person decided to dip out without doing side-work tonight but said they did it. I got stuck with extra silverware, which wasn't that bad, but that's not the point. How hard is it to take out trash and wipe off your table? Not hard at all. Whatever. You're stupid.