i love high contrast photos of fruit floating threateningly in the night
I don’t believe such a thing exists
I was mistaken
Walked in on two coworkers making out this morning. One is married with 4 kids and the other is separated with an unspecified amount of kids, and is also a registered sex offender after having sex with a 13-15 year old at the age of 22. What the fuck
I’m starting to be respected at my job and it’s so fucking awesome. I want to elaborate but I have to get ready for work and when I come home from work I don’t want to do a goddamn thing because I’m so exhausted. But a few days ago it was me and a newer girl in the stray kennels, and she had only been there one other day. I finished my side and did a really awesome job, though admittedly I should’ve been done an hour earlier, but it was a Sunday and not busy and some of the kennels could use an extra scrub. At 1 hour over I was really pushing it. This girl wasn’t done until 2 probably which is when we close. At 1:30 I had to leave because I was in overtime but she was nowhere near done so I told her just to squeegee each of the kennels and be done with it, which would involve skipping a lot of necessary steps but we were really in a rush here. I got another even newer girl in there before I left to help her out who has never worked in strays. I trained this girl the day prior in puppy adoption. I was a really awesome teacher, only as I was explaining something she would walk away mid-sentence and do something else, CLEARLY not listening because she works at Petsmart as a dog bather and apparently knows everything there is to know about how to keep an animal shelter running. Before I left I told her what needed to be done: pick up all of the food bowls on the first half of the kennels, dump the food, wash the bowls, take out the trash. Then restock food if you get a chance. This girl was very clearly not listening. So the following day, which was yesterday, I was approached by one of the senior staff members who is usually in there and he asked me when he’s working with me in there next because yesterday it was such a fucking mess. I asked him how bad it was and he said there were still food bowls everywhere and they weren’t washed, etc. I’m so fucking angry. The first 30 minutes I was training this girl in puppy adoption the other day she was listening and everything then she asked me my age and was like “oh, were the same age!” And looking back, it was like a switch was flipped and from that point on she didn’t listen to me, as if because we’re the same age that means we know the same amount and that she doesn’t need to respect me. Fuck this bitch. And her name is fucking ridiculous to boot.
Maybe I’m just a pussy or maybe it’s because this is my first job and I’m taking it too seriously but people at work are really unprofessional. Scolding cats for playfully swatting at them when they’re cleaning, cursing out loud and in conversation to each other, talking about boyfriends and girlfriends and drama in their own lives, gossiping and rumors and drama within this place, etc. It’s really weird and it’s hard not to look down on people for this.
The whole point of taking a furlough from school is getting away from the stress and agony that comes with me attempting to cope with taking classes. And my mom asking me if I’m taking fall classes and why I’m not taking them EVERY SINGLE FUCKING DAY (I’m not kidding. I’m not exaggerating. Every day.) is really getting in the way of that. Like stop talking for a fucking second and LISTEN for once instead of interjecting with yours thoughts when I explain my troubled feelings that I experience with going back to school. Just fucking listen to me for one goddamn time in my life.