Chuck E. Cheese’s was awesome. We were there for 4 hours and the kids had a ton of fun. It wasn’t so bad having Anthony there either. I am annoyed that me and Lexi took a picture in the little photo booth thing, and she posted it on Facebook so this chick who just got promoted from my position, texts me saying how I should tell Lexi not to post pictures of us on Facebook because we’re not supposed to hang out and she doesn’t want me to get fired over Facebook. Okay bitch, FIRST OFF, the entire time you were in my position you were going out and drinking at the fucking bar with all of our UNDERAGE employees. So don’t tell me I can’t go to god damn Chuck E. Cheeses with someone we work with. FORREAL. It just pissed me off. Not to mention, when I talked to the general manager, he said he really didn’t want us drinking with the employees. I could just kill a bitch.
Yesterday I asked my friend Lexi if she wanted to bring her daughter with me and the boys today cause I’m going to take them to Chuck E. Cheese. So someone was going to watch her son Elijah he’s only 5 months wouldn’t have much fun with us lol. As I’m texting her this morning, she says that her babydaddy who she NEVER gets along with unless they’re fucking, wants to come. She had brought it up yesterday and I said I didn’t really want him to come. But now when she brought it up it was oh well he thinks it’ll help keep his mind off his grandma who just passed. I don’t want him to be there because then the whole time she’ll turn into Omg how do I impress him, and make him feel better. Ugh I should just take them my damn self.
I’m now 9 days late. I took a test two or three days ago and nothing. I’m going to test again, but I doubt it will change. If AF would have just showed up on time I wouldn’t even care. I would go to the doctor and get on birth control until we get married and then start the process all over again. At first I didn’t think AF was coming but now I’m pretty sure it is and its got me paranoid. Ugh fml
I am so pissed. This weekend I had to to back to working 11p to 9a so I didn’t really see much of Tay, he got paid yesterday, so today I asked how much, he told me, so I said okay now how much is left because he was acting weird about it. HE SPENT 200 FUCKING DOLLARS AT WORK LAST NIGHT. WHAT. THE ACTUAL FUCK! Oh and the best part is what he spent it on, a fucking gps and radar detector. Which 1. I have a fucking gps on my phone and 2. He put a radar detector in my car once and got pulled over while it was on, and the detector never went off. Obviously its a waste and his excuse is I just wasn’t thinking. Yeah well you’re really not gonna be able to think when I punch you in your fucking dome! Oh and the real damn icing on the cake, he can’t get a refund for it because its electronic so his store only exchanges, no cash refund. YOU’VE GOT TO BE FUCKING SHITTING ME. I’M SO ANGRY.
If I posted but the other day JC went back to the hospital. They’re supposed to keep him there a lot longer this time though. They don’t know how to handle him because they said he doesn’t really have any feelings. Like happy and sad. He just, does. Idk I don’t completely understand. I just know my whole family is stressed to the max.
I looveeee my job, I hate the people I’m forced to work with. Especially these dumb ass trainees, 90% of them are fucking idiots, or smell bad. Please let me make it through the rest of the night, I have tomorrow off praise the lawddddd.
I love when someone texts me and I’m not sure who it is, but I just carry a normal conversation like I know what’s going on.