Hey ya'll. I haven't posted in a few days. I haven't been up to much. Just pimpin' my hoes and smackin' up my bitches. You know. My little brother stole all my bras and 12 prs of my underwear. Oh and a shirt and some pants. I recovered them yesterday though. After Scott lifted up his mattress. I hate that little prick. I was so angry that I actually smacked him upside the head. Ughhhh I hate him! He's going to have a miserable summer due to me! Mwahahahha....
I was w/ Melissa Saturday. We saw Mortal Kombat. That brings back good memories. Watching movies about beating the living daylight out of someone always brings me back good memories. Yesterday I did nothing. Today I FINALLY picked up my paycheck. You're thinking, "Hey that was 50 posts ago" and you're correct. The guy of course was like, "Oh I told you to come at three, you're late. I'm with a client now." I was late because I was waiting for Jenny, but we finally left because I knew he was going to pull that one on me. I was right. SO I said, "Well I'll wait." He told me 30 minutes, and I said ok, I'll wait here. Then he was like ok, let me get your check. By the way, I sho didn't see any clients. I got $43.77, though he told Scott I worked 11 hours and I was to receive $56 (Jenny and I believe he may have gotten ours mixed up). So I asked him about it. He showed me my time sheet. I worked 9 hours, but got paid for 8.5 hours. I got the oh well you're lucky I'm even paying you, I don't even know if you worked. Bullshit, you know I worked. You're so petty you need to rip me off $2 something. Well if it makes you feel more secure......take it! You can buy some more twinkies and ho ho's. And as I stated, $43.77. 8.5 times 5.15 equals $44. Someone doesn't know how to work a calculator. Obviously in your head you think anything times 5 does not give you a product with 7 at the end. I guess he needed that extra 23 cents just to take him up a notch, secure him just right. And the check looks kinda shady, it's a personal check, but not w/ his name on it. Well I best be able to cash that sucker, or I will get LOUD.
O.K. I think that's the last anyone will have to hear about the Farmer's Insurance Rip Off Saga. Unless the check doesn't cash in the bank....caps will be busted.... shoooooooooooot!
Hot diggity, I thought this was gonna be a short post. Well I like to make it nice for the people, ya know. Aight, well I'm out for now.
*who's goin' chickenhuntin'? we'z goin' chickenhuntin'!*
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