I'd type up all the annoying shit that has happened so far, but I'm just going to sum it all up to the worst part of the day as of yet. 30 minutes before I got off work, my friend, and also my boyfriend's assistant manager, Andrew, comes into the store and asks where Daniel is. Apparently the fucker was half an hour late to work and not answering his door. Andrew went back about 3 more times, and finally broke in the last time, still couldn't find him. I guess he must've half-assed it, though, because as soon as I got off work, I went over to Daniel's house, nearly broke his door down, knocking, then I knocked on his window, called for him, no answer, so I proceeded to break in myself. After a few attempts, I finally got the bedroom window open. He had a bottle of milk that only god knows how long it's been there on his window sill, it fell, so I ended up with rotten milk on at least my hands, and that stink...whoa...I'm really glad I'm not a big milk-drinker. Anyway, I pulled myself in through the window and found him, in the fucking bathroom. I was so pissed off. How ridiculous!!!!!!! Anyway, I figure I'd let you know why I was so psycho crazy about him being late to work, aside from the fact it's his second day at the damn place. We don't have any form of transportation from his house, so we walk everywhere. No big deal, we enjoy it, it's cheaper, better for our health, and better for the environment. But, the neighbors are irresponsible idiots with 5 humongous dogs, 4 are some sort of Rottweiler mix, 1's a pit bull, and they're very territorial. They always get out of the fence, and chase us, and show fairly aggressive behavior. So you can imagine why I was so freakin worried about him, I thought I'd find him mauled by dogs somewhere. Anyway, if you've gotten this far, thanks a ton for letting me vent. I am SO pissed...*throws arms in air wildly and grunts like a boar*
(((hugs back))) I have no idea what the deal is, either, except I have got to get him on some sort of medication...I'm sure he's bipolar, and I'm almost certain it may be partially to blame for today's mishap.
thats insane...what was he doing in the bathroom? that seems a little crazy not to answer the door or phone or anything...
I have no clue what he was doing in the bathroom, though I suspect it was number 2. Hahaha...though, I'm pretty sure he's at work, now, Andrew hasn't called me back yet or anything.
Not even close, lol. Today I find out my boss is pissed off at me for numerous stupid reasons. She just better keep her mouth shut, because I'd like to see what she does without me. She already lost one of the dayshift people, and she's having hell replacing her, so she shouldn't try her luck.
