Vermont or Massachusettes?

I have got to get out of this stupid state! I cannot handle it anymore. I really need anger management or something because people are really starting to irritate me to the point where I'm just about to go off on the next person that says something. These two black guys were in the drive thru and it was really hard to hear them over the noise of their car so Eric told them to just go ahead and pull up to the window because he couldn't hear them. So the driver said that they were just going to come in. Well, I'm the cashier. I have a line of like 3 or 4 people, not many but enough for everyone else to know hey there's a line...I need to stand in it. Well not these guys. They just walk right up to the counter while I'm taking someone else's order and start telling me that they were the people in the drive...while I'm talking to this other customer! So I tell him I'll be with him in just a moment and being the bitch I am, I go back to finish my line of customers. Then I help them. I was looking for their order and couldn't find it so I asked Eric if he had kept it or deleted it. He deleted it...if he ever even rang it in. It was really hard to hear them. So the guy (I'm assuming is the driver) all of a sudden gets pissed off beyond belief. He's saying stuff like "that's stupid" and "fucking stupid" blah blah blah. It's not like his food would have taken any less longer in the drive. It still has to cook! So I take his order and he's mumbling under his breath and throwing his money around, throwing a fit like a toddler. I'm like for real? Grow up. I get that you're upset because your car isn't working but it's your fault. Take care of it! Get it fixed! Geez. So it takes like two minutes to get their food (omg forever!) and he's still bitching walking out the door!
So then my call in comes in for her order. A box of nibblers (a 40 count) and they had put in the fridge so it wouldn't go bad. This guy walks in after she does, while I'm on my way back to the cooler. I see him out of the corner of my eye, give him the usual greeting and continue on my way. Apparently that wasn't good enough for him. I finish helping her and then help him and by the time his food gets out he's bitching at Erica, my boss, because it took someone 5 minutes to talk to him. I'm like, I don't get paid enough to treat you like a friend. I only get paid minimum wage and that's the service you're getting! You're nice to me, I'm nice to you. End of story. So this guy is near fuming and talking whatever about everything. And he out of the blue says "You're rating's only a 97.5?! You need to clean it up in here." I was like whoa! And Erica says "have a nice day sir" with a big smile and walks away. I couldn't help but laugh. Too funny.
So I didn't want to go home after work because they're working on the floor and it smells like butt. So I sat in the car while Kevin went to his interview and now I'm sitting in on his computer class...bored out of my mind. So his teacher is talking about computers and what not and telling them to be careful what they do on the computers outside of the classroom because the rest of the school isn't as high tech as the lab is. So she starts talking about all the other programs that the school offers and how they aren't as smart or computer literate as the people in this class are. So her first example is the funeral service program....my program! I'm like, hello?! Just because I'm not doing computer information securities doesn't mean I don't like computers. I mean come on! They are an essential part of life now. Now granted, I don't give a rat's ass about how to program them or change the ram or anything like that and if you were going to have a conversation with me about doing something computer related besides the internet or a game then no I'm not going to care or maybe even understand your terminology. But don't go around dissing other people just because they don't have the same interests as you. My dad does computers, my mom runs a business. I want to do funerals! My sister...not sure of the title...but she's pretty much a glorified assistant doing paperwork and presentations. My little sister is going to school for pediatrics. None of us are interested in the same things yet we all come from the same family.
Anyway, so his teacher starts talking about the funeral service department and how they are bringing heads in....real heads....from dead people! I was like wicked cool. And she was grossed out. So what? I'm not going to judge you because you can't stand dead people. Well, I'm not into computers. Something goes wrong on a computer, I'm going to take it in for someone to fix it. She'd probably be the one to fix it. I don't care if you voice your opinion, but have some respect for those of us that you're dissing. Be careful what you say to a funeral service person...you just might go to them when you die and then you'll be sorry. Dead, but sorry. We get to do your make up and dress you up and make sure you get to the burial plot on time. We run your dead life.
I feel better now. Just super tired. I want to shower and sleep. I don't get a day off this week. I put down that I have school Monday and Wed night and Thursday....that hopefully starts next week!

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