So I got burned by *a*** when she promised me a lap dance (I'm at My Favorite Stripclub [Non-Cover Division]) and then gave a couple to someone else without telling me so. I wave my hand, sort-of sarcastically, and she gets all pissy and walks away from me. We both overreacted, OK? I think it'll blow over after I give it some time off.
I was sort-of grumpy because I'm still sick and I had to field a call from Mother. After I get home I get sort-of reamed by Mother for even mentioning that I would renew a license online. Her condescending tone, when she doesn't know fuck-all about renewing online (otherwise she would do it her goddamn self), is something I really, really don't need. At all.
And in the meantime I'm staring to think That Bitch At Work is going to be a problem. Yeah, I changed my mind about her being cool with me. Maybe she's after me.
Man, I just want to turn my back on the world, or at least all females, till Tuesday.
I was sort-of grumpy because I'm still sick and I had to field a call from Mother. After I get home I get sort-of reamed by Mother for even mentioning that I would renew a license online. Her condescending tone, when she doesn't know fuck-all about renewing online (otherwise she would do it her goddamn self), is something I really, really don't need. At all.
And in the meantime I'm staring to think That Bitch At Work is going to be a problem. Yeah, I changed my mind about her being cool with me. Maybe she's after me.
Man, I just want to turn my back on the world, or at least all females, till Tuesday.
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