Left home an hour early, so I could cash my paycheck, and withdraw money and maybe make rent this month. Left home, went to the bank, and found the paycheck wasn't with me.
Went home, and decided to go to the bank on the way to my workplace, and got there, and the walk-in entrance was closed, as of 10 minutes prior.
Went through the drive through with a driver's side window that doesn't go down, so You had to open the door, and stand a bit outside of my car. They audibly confirmed that I cashed the check, and that I made a 70.00 withdrawl. I took my recipt for the withdrawl, and made it to work 10 minutes early.
At work, I realized that I wasn't wearing the bright semi-obnoxious shirt with my store's logo emblazed across the front. Had my boss give me the verbal equivelant of a dirty look, and I had to buy another shirt, for $5, due payday.
On lunch (around 10p)I opened the envelope from the bank, and inside was the cash from my paycheck. Yup, JUST the paycheck amount. I triple counted, and uttered more then one curseword.
After work, I left, and among the things I stupidly left at work include my tupperware from lunch, my tshirt that I mistakenly wore, some vitamins I meant to take, the burger I saved for my last break (and then was going to bring it home, and eat after work) and the book I'm midway through.
Drove home alone, for once, and came home to an empty apartment.
So If anyone needs me, I'll be the man in his room, quietly screaming himself into whatever passes for sleep these days, and hoping that when I wake up, something goes right tomorrow.
Maybe the trip to the bank to the bank tomorrow to convince them that I REALLY would like that $70 to pay rent will go well. yeah, and monkeys Might fly out of ...errr... the ground.
-Lilosh
P.S. Anyone caught using this thread to discuss, or make some kind of joke about, my workplace will be glowered at with evil thoughts.
Went home, and decided to go to the bank on the way to my workplace, and got there, and the walk-in entrance was closed, as of 10 minutes prior.
Went through the drive through with a driver's side window that doesn't go down, so You had to open the door, and stand a bit outside of my car. They audibly confirmed that I cashed the check, and that I made a 70.00 withdrawl. I took my recipt for the withdrawl, and made it to work 10 minutes early.
At work, I realized that I wasn't wearing the bright semi-obnoxious shirt with my store's logo emblazed across the front. Had my boss give me the verbal equivelant of a dirty look, and I had to buy another shirt, for $5, due payday.
On lunch (around 10p)I opened the envelope from the bank, and inside was the cash from my paycheck. Yup, JUST the paycheck amount. I triple counted, and uttered more then one curseword.
After work, I left, and among the things I stupidly left at work include my tupperware from lunch, my tshirt that I mistakenly wore, some vitamins I meant to take, the burger I saved for my last break (and then was going to bring it home, and eat after work) and the book I'm midway through.
Drove home alone, for once, and came home to an empty apartment.
So If anyone needs me, I'll be the man in his room, quietly screaming himself into whatever passes for sleep these days, and hoping that when I wake up, something goes right tomorrow.
Maybe the trip to the bank to the bank tomorrow to convince them that I REALLY would like that $70 to pay rent will go well. yeah, and monkeys Might fly out of ...errr... the ground.
-Lilosh
P.S. Anyone caught using this thread to discuss, or make some kind of joke about, my workplace will be glowered at with evil thoughts.




/empathizes emphatically
(we need a banging-head emoticon...not the heavy metal kind either)
and go to bed early.
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