It's raining damn cats and dogs outside yet these kids wanted to go to a strip-mall to look around, eat at a restaurant, and visit a few clothing stores.
They literally just left 20 minutes ago. Now, the 12 year-old is constantly calling her mom and wants to come back home.
I just spent over $24 for a Lyft XL (this includes the tip), and now, they want me to send another Lyft to go back and pick them up.
I'm in here trying to sleep, because I have to go to work (3rd Shift) in a couple of hours.
They already woke me up after I only had two and a half hours of sleep (babies crying, she and her friends laughin' and yappin' loud as hell, some kid was bouncing a ball, doors opening and closing...) what the hell???.
But, this chick doesn't care...
She came into the room with her phone set on "speaker" blaring in my ears anyway - asking me if I would send some money for them to take a Lyft back home.
What in the hell???
Hellll Naw! They have bank accounts and their debit cards. Get cash back and order a taxi! I'm trying to sleep.
But, they don't care.
Why does she keep waking me up for that boolshit???
Why does she not have my back? She's supposed to be my gatekeeper when someone comes out of "left-field" with dumb shit. I don't care who it is.
Get the hell on with that phone!
This is what I have to deal with all the time.
This is why my life sucks.
When you get involved with someone - or, if you're involved with someone right now - make sure they have enough sense enough to know NOT to let other people bother you with this type of foolishness.
Make sure they are not the type of person who is going to volunteer YOU to answer ridiculous questions about ridiculous situations that OTHER people get themselves into.
I have my own problems. I'm not the damn Godfather. I don't want to deal with other people's problems or try to solve them - especially when I'm trying to sleep and rest up for work!
I don't get to sit on my ass for 9 to 12 hours (most of the time) when I walk out the door, so I need a mental and physical break.
But... Nobody cares.
Lord, Please help me. I just have to get out of here.
Loveqna
They literally just left 20 minutes ago. Now, the 12 year-old is constantly calling her mom and wants to come back home.
I just spent over $24 for a Lyft XL (this includes the tip), and now, they want me to send another Lyft to go back and pick them up.
I'm in here trying to sleep, because I have to go to work (3rd Shift) in a couple of hours.
They already woke me up after I only had two and a half hours of sleep (babies crying, she and her friends laughin' and yappin' loud as hell, some kid was bouncing a ball, doors opening and closing...) what the hell???.
But, this chick doesn't care...
She came into the room with her phone set on "speaker" blaring in my ears anyway - asking me if I would send some money for them to take a Lyft back home.
What in the hell???
Hellll Naw! They have bank accounts and their debit cards. Get cash back and order a taxi! I'm trying to sleep.
But, they don't care.
Why does she keep waking me up for that boolshit???
Why does she not have my back? She's supposed to be my gatekeeper when someone comes out of "left-field" with dumb shit. I don't care who it is.
Get the hell on with that phone!
This is what I have to deal with all the time.
This is why my life sucks.
When you get involved with someone - or, if you're involved with someone right now - make sure they have enough sense enough to know NOT to let other people bother you with this type of foolishness.
Make sure they are not the type of person who is going to volunteer YOU to answer ridiculous questions about ridiculous situations that OTHER people get themselves into.
I have my own problems. I'm not the damn Godfather. I don't want to deal with other people's problems or try to solve them - especially when I'm trying to sleep and rest up for work!
I don't get to sit on my ass for 9 to 12 hours (most of the time) when I walk out the door, so I need a mental and physical break.
But... Nobody cares.
Lord, Please help me. I just have to get out of here.
Loveqna
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