For the first time in my life I could not celebrate Christmas bc I had to work and when I told friends and family they all felt sad for me but I actually could not have been happier for I don't care about Christmas and hey, working on a holiday means double payment and I could really use the money sooo...
So, here's what happened... I working at a Business Process Outsourcing company (call center), and I don't really understand why my boss just gave me away. There's this new client, which we were told to be a bigger client than my client or boss, and they need agents to handle this new client. Sad to say, I am one of those who were assigned to be a part of this new client. I really hate the fact that my boss just gave me away to that new client. My boss told me that the new client is a very important client, so it needs to be handled by 'top performing agents'. "Top performing" what? Seriously??? I know I am doing my best, but surely I am not on-top. And if so, how come that they just gave me away like a shit? And now I am struggling with this new client. I really wanted to say this in-front of them... tgat I wanna quit, but I can't. I need this job, but I'm hopeless. What should I do? #AECOM #Marriott
Is it immoral to be gay and not tell people of the same gender who, unaware of your attraction, undress in front of you? I'm not even talking about changing rooms in gyms or something alike, that would be a little too much. But, let's say, your friends who take you into the changing cabin at a clothing store with them or a roommate who doesn't mind showering wile you're in the bathroom.
i don't understand people's world. always feel like an outcast. anyone feels the same? hop in to my car.
went over to my guy friends house last night to have a few drinks. when I got there, he had a friend over who was already super drunk. anyways this guy turned out to be a total creep. spent the first 20 minutes repeating that i'm cute and that he's jealous of my friend being near me. already started feeling uncomfortable. but just figure he's deunk. whatever... but it didnt stop. and he ended up going on the floor infront on the couch my friend and I were sitting on and kept trying to touch my leg and I kept swatting him away. it was making me more uncomfortable. so texted my bf to come back (he had dropped me off and was gonna pick me up after) but I was getting really uncomfortable so asked him to come back to keep the guy away. then he tried groping my boob and trying to put his hands on my pussy. I swatted him away again and told him if he tries again, i'm kicking him in the face. so he said "so I can touch you then?" i responded "if you wanna get kicked in the face" he said "ok, sweet" and tried again... so I kicked him in the face... he was all upset that I kicked him, he said it really hurt... but then tried again 30seconds later. so I kicked him harder.... this time he was crying and his nose was bleeding ( I dont think I broke it, it wasnt that bad) but yea. that pissed him off. i went to the bathroom. on my way out I hear a huge crash. go into the living room to find the couched flipped and his face against the door to the deck bleeding hard core. I can only guess he tripped and smashed his face into the door. we figured it was time for him to go home. so we got his gf to come get him. who wasn't to happy with us when she saw him bleeding and his mouth all busted up. she accused us of beating him up... was kind of worried she would of called the cops. but she didnt. which is good. but damn. some people need to learn to hold their liquor. they also need to learn the word NO.
I don't know who decided to give the biggest Walmart in town the smallest parking lot in the history of Walmart, but I want to smack them. Even when you park in the back, it's still cramped to capacity all day, there's barely any room to back out, the turn to get in or out is tight as hell, and jackasses speed through there not giving a damn about anyone else. Only way to get a spot that doesn't give me anxiety is to go at 2 am when it's not as busy. Thankfully I don't need to that one as often. But when I do, I regret it every time and park as far away as possible.
I can't believe black cats are still adopted less frequently than other cats. "Bad luck"? Seriously?
Crop tops are ugly as fuck
Victoria's secret is shitty, overpriced and over-appreciated. Their sizing follows the outdated model of "A=small, B=smallish average, C=average, D=BIG" so none of their stuff actually fits people. And their bras don't even last that long.
I get anxious over silly stuff such as legos ... wether to get duplo and then legos eventually or just stick with one forever